Don't forget to frolic!

For whatever reason, I've struggled with this blog. Should I talk about the time I spent with Lisa and assorted friends?

Or, should I discuss how the shower is the only place I seem to have deep, philosphical thoughts?

Perhaps, I should talk about what a pain in the ass it can be to fill out a job application. It really is, by the way. I mean, why do they ask you 23 questions and give you 3 centimeters to answer them?

Who knows?

Here's what I do know:

I don't like reheated brownies.
I tend to have little concern for the future as I've already decided it'll all work out somehow. Driving at night makes me itchy.
I love hot chocolate with those tiny, dehydrated marshmallows.
I would consider relocating to the South so I could eat at the WaHo multiple times a week.

My mind is one big puddle of pureed moose funk.

Please, enjoy some pictures from the past weekend with Lisa!