Monday, January 2, 2012

therapy for the new year

I've decided that if I need to get happy and ditch the afternoon blahs (because they tend to creep in every once in a while), I'm just going to grab a kid (preferably one of my own), plop on the couch and get crazy on Photo Booth.

Nothing brings on the giggles quite like it.

And speaking of nothing quite like it, check out my freaky neck. I'm thinking that's a new talent I never knew I had. Freaky neck tendon thing-a-ma-bobs.