Okay. Here's the gawd's honest truth. I have been so ridiculously busy at work, the photo gigs are picking up (see Danielle and Jeremy's super sweet "Golden Age of Hollywood" wedding pics here), AND I'm so insanely addicted to HBO's new series True Blood and the 8 books it is based on (yes, mildly embarassing, as far as internet confessions go) that the majority of my free time that isn't spent cleaning, is spent on reading. I don't recall when I converted to nerd, but I think Beto and his penchant for all things Star Trek/video game-y has drawn out my inner dork. These books are by no means sophisticated literature, but I figure if they're good enough for Alan Ball, then they're good enough for me. (This coming from she whose vacation reading included The Bell Jar.)

So, all of that said, not much funny has been going on - just plugging away, dreaming of days that were easier... and searching youtube for proof that those days actually existed. So here it is, a smattering of reminders of youth...

"Hello, my name is Simon, and I like to do drawrinks..."







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