Boy, I sure do love it when my husband always describes me as young and hot instead of something meaningful like smart and kind, or dedicated and empathetic. Or, you know, anything deep.

I spent the morning boating with my dad, his dog, and my brother on the St John's River. What a great way to spend a morning!

Fuck. This day started really, really well and now it's turned into a disaster. At least I'm getting a free lobster dinner tonight and I just bought two bottles of wine and some brownies.

28 oz top shelf margarita at my old favorite Mexican restaurant and a chicken chimichanga on the way!! (Hand for scale!)

Can I get a hug?

I made a Bluebird of Happiness, though she'll be of Hope for me. I named her Star.

Good morning from sunny but cold Orlando!

Sweater progress!

I have a baby shawl!

So, I'm leaving this weekend for two weeks at my mom's house. I want to pack all the knitting and books!