Stick a fork in me, I'm done!

Stick a fork in me, I'm done! Password Protected Post.

My son, sigh

My son, Sigh

Password protected posts on another blog

It's actually an old blog on Wordpress that I don't use. You can't edit your template without paying, so I rarely used it. Since blogger does not allow password protected posts, I am going to post more personal things there and link to it here.

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Weird dreams

The other night I had a weird dream. I was wearing hijab (scarf) in it.

In my dream, I wasn't Muslim, but I also don't remember why I put on the scarf in the dream.

I had a feeling I was wearing it for some reason, maybe for someone.

I hate it when I don't know why I'm doing something in my dream. It's my dream, damn it!

To sleep, perchance to dream
zzzzzzzzzz

I miss those curls!

My son got his hair cut short out of necessity. Someone originally cut it, but totally screwed it up. It looked like a 2 year old cut it. So he got it cut with clippers to get it evened out. The quality sucks because I used my cell phone to take it.

He looks a lot like his dad in this picture. I do miss his curls.

Rapture!

Made by Hella Sweet

Moi

I haven't taken any pictures of me for a long time. I can't find my camera, but I went hog wild with my camera phone the other day in the bathroom (I could see the viewfinder in the mirror).
I thought a couple of them turned out ok, but the quality isn't good because is a cheap phone.

Bad, Bad Leroy Brown

I just heard this song on the radio yesterday.

Bad, Bad Leroy Brown by Jim Croce.