fade out

I hate it when my favorite blogs just fade out. Drives me up the wall. So, on behalf of myself (ha), I apologize for not posting sooner.  There’s a lot of stuff going on, and while there are things and feelings and emotions and events I would like to write about, I must create some space from this space. I don’t really want to, but I also really do.

Over & out for now . . .

 

what happens in miami, stays in miami

For instance, my camera charger. Dang, right?! (side note: did you know that there is actually a punctuation mark that combines the exclamation point and the question mark? I am serious. It is called the interrobang. Did your world just flip upside-down-inside-out like mine did when I first saw it?! No? Eh, I have a thing for punctuation. Unfortunately, I have no idea how to make it on here. [yet.]) So, no camera charger + dead battery = sad Andrea. However, thanks to the internets, I was able to purchase another one. Woohoo! It has been shipped, so now we are just waiting. They didn’t have anything available in the stores I checked out, so I’m relieved something in en route. Then, as these things are wont to go, I will revive the battery from the dead via my hopefully-soon-to-be-here charger and then I will be merrily taking pictures again.

Also, I painted something for a colleague of mine who will be leaving us to move across the world. I’m going to miss her a whole bunch. I have a suspicion the feeling is mutual, so I thought she might like a painting from me to remember us by.

Also, can someone remind me to paint/write/mail thank you notes tomorrow?? I need to do that!

have you ever . . .

. . . considered quitting the ‘book? The facebook, that is.

I’m thinking about it.