Anyways, aside from that I’ve been sparknoting like mad, and doing all sorts of tweaking in Adobe inDesign I’ve been taking refuge in my room.
My grandma came over for Steven’s birthday and spent the weekend. As per usual she cooked food that she knew my sister and I didn’t like, and then said that it was bad manners to insult her cooking by not eating it. Yeah? Really? Because it’s also bad manners to cook things that you KNOW everyone doesn’t like, and it’s also bad manners to curse like a sailor. She’s gone now, so I’m over it.
To lighten the mood here’s a picture of Bear, my dog.
Eh, as long as he’s happy I guess it’s ok.