Lovely. So, I replenished my supply of Lovely. If you follow that link, you'll just have to pay no attention to that freaky picture of her looking like she wants to lick you. It sort of reminds me of the Derick Zoolander look, you know, "Water: the essence of wetness." But despite her looks, she has put her name on an awesome fragrance. I can't stop smelling myself. I mean, it's weird that this is at least my second post about how I can't stop smelling myself when I am wearing this frangrance. I wish everyone was wearing it. Maybe then there would be world peace.
So, totally unrelated to Lovely, I got Zach registered for soccor this year, and I got the Kam registered for ballet.
Unrelated to either of the above topics, I've recommitted myself to playing the guitar. I mean, I have a guitar and I have a little musical talent, I might as well be putting the two together, yes?
I think that's all I've got for tonight. I've been a slacker blogger, at least in the sense of writing my own. I still read other peoples's blogs, and if someone were to ask me what I was doing while I was in the process of doing that, I'd reply, "I'm blogging." So, in the interest of interest, I've recommitted myself to blogging, at least as much as I ever was anyway. I think the problem is that I'm just not very interested in myself. No, that's untrue, I'm VERY interested in myself to the exclusion of most other people and blogging. Isn't that sad? Just in love with myself again, I guess.
Oh, well, a post is a post no matter the quality or the quanity. Ciao for now.