I'd like to say that I'm still here. I am, truly. Admittedly I slacked on you a bit in the last little while. Truth is I was very busy in Q4 2011! Also, I have become a little bitter about blogging. Seems like everyone has a blogging "agenda" and that's just not my thing. I blog when I have something funny or awful to share, not because it's on my To Do list. I love blogging and I am regretting letting my writing, if I dare call it that, slip. But I am rewarding your loyalty- ha!- with a arse load of pictures I just dumped off my iPhone. Yes, I abandoned the Blackberry in December for the 4s. Now my bathroom self-portraits are clear. Still a bit random, but more clear.
I got my annual haircut in December. I really don't even think I can call it a haircut. I let her TRIM about 3 millimeters. It's stupid long and I am loving it. It allows the Hair Cycle to go even longer. And let's be totally honest, I am so lazy. So there's that.
Basketball season for the minis has allowed me to actually get dressed on Saturdays for the games. The climate control of indoor sports makes this girl legit happy!
Basketball. Ok, so when I said I was getting dressed, that was sort of early in the season. I'm starting to lose interest here, and please note this is not just a bathroom pic. It's the girls' locker room. Stepping it up!
The new minivan is completely space age. The minis love the wireless headphones and the DVD players. You know I loved my monogrammed minivan to death, and the new van is getting equally fabulous treatment. It is less than 2 months old and it's gotten a weekly spa treatment. I heart it. I do NOT however, heart the car payment. Bastards.
We flew to Chicago for Christmas. Ryan thought he was hot stuff riding the shuttle from the Parking Spot. I totally chose that place because the shuttle is polka dot, and polka dots are adorable.
Jack was my seatmate on the flight home. The minis are so used to flying alone that they were kind of annoyed that we were with them.
New Year's Day the minis and I left Atlanta for CLEMSON! I sported my Clemson purple even though I am SOLID ORANGE. I totally own the fact that I cried the minute we got off on exit...19B. When I saw the Clemson In Season, Every Season sign, I had to pull over. Gather myself together, and blow my nose. Tears of joy. I swear it's a magical place.