Happy Halloween and stuff

You know, I spend all my time on this blog either bitching, or telling you how great it is living in these here mountains. Welp, today is no different. Today we went to the Charmant Som, which those of you who are still awake are familiar with. You know, with the fromagerie, and the big cows? Well, the cows are gone, the cheese folks are gone, it was just us, and a shitload of other folks out for a walk.

This bridge is totally bitchen.

My house

That's the monastery from a couple weeks ago.

So, there you go.


Peace.

Yay! sort of.

I posted a couple days ago about that woman that was flying to Dublin, the whole 'Get your freak on, girl' thing? You remember? Huh? Do ya? Well, the TSA, in an attempt to save themselves further embarrassment, told the offending agent to pack his( or her) shenanigans and hit the trail.

 I would love to say that hopefully, this is the first of several good-sense moves by Americas new favorite agency, ladies and gentlemen, put your hands together for the T! S!! A!!!! but who the fuck would I be kidding? This is just a P.R. move, and this way, the TSA can say to you, the air traveler, ' Sir and/or Madame, what I'm gonna need you to do for me right now, sir, is remember that we fired that note writer guy, and sir, I'm gonna need to feel your nuts, sir, and I'm gonna need to take any semblance of dignity, privacy, or feeling that you live in a free country you might have remaining on your person, sir', as they run you through an ever increasing and invasive screening process. Boy, do I love to bitch about the TSA! Sorry, folks.

Peace, love, and road trips.

I can has doorstop?

Todays pictures.

Drove about 10 minutes, then an hour hike. This may be my fortress when the zombiepocolypse happens.

I am at a complete loss for words. Oh, wait, no I'm not.

Those of you that know me, know that I have a bit of the ol' self hatred goin on. Nothing I do is good enough, I am never smart enough, yadda yadda yadda. I don't know if its normal, and all of you hate yourselves as well, or what, and that is not the point of this post.

This is a picture of me, and my mom, and my kid, dated August 23, 2008. Right before I left for Florida. I had no idea I was that fat!

And here is a couple from the last couple months.

I am not one to toot my own horn, but damn! Good fer me!


Ever heard of the app called Zombie booth? No? It takes your picture and turns you into a zombie. Daniel's friend showed up the other night and has it on his new phone. Here's me!

Cool huh? Now, for your viewing pleasure, donkeys!!!