Busy

Busy busy busy, that's what this week's been. We've had a huge snowstorm, which means school could go into July, but that won't happen cause the school's insurance doesn't go into July-August, so we can't have school in July, just can't.

I built my own igloo today, it's like 2 feet tall, but I can fit unbelievably. It took me a few hours, but I made it through the frostbite, bitter frozen knees, and snow down my back. Yeah, over-exaggerating.

Here's the newest link for the blog that I'll have on my personal site.And if you crop the left side, you get this: Sweet. GIMP and all other Photoshop or Photoshop-like programs ROCK!

We also lost our power for one night. Came back when I got up though.

One of my "friends" was chatting with me and he was talking about the Fatmobile and the Fatcave and the Fat-Signal and Fatman and Bobbin. My friends can be insane, demented, malevolent, knowledgeable, and/or enjoy maniacal laughter. Life is good. Life is crazy. Life is both.

So the week's been crazy. Like all the others. Sometimes, I just feel like I wanna mix things up. Like go to bed at 4 AM or eat ice cream for breakfast. Just tweak things a little. There should be a national tweak day!

Okay, once a month I'll do something just plain insane or weird and talk about how it worked out on Familiar Friday. Perfect.

Yeah, that friend I was talking to just said "fat grenades." Very strange imagination. Later.