It's Miller Time.

I've been slacking major on posting stuff, but with good reason. Mr. Flight and I had some drama, but it's all water under the bridge. I posted about two feet of a rambling blog entry last week, but then I committed the cardinal sin and took it down. It was too personal and I didn't want a reminder of a shitty ass week on my blog for all posterity. It doesn't matter anyway because we're better than ever now, so it's all good.

I'm on my way to go sit outside on the porch of the bar Mr. Flight and I work and finish my friend Kathleen's one-skein scarf that I started in April. Just a couple hours of double crochet and it's done! She'll be sitting pretty well in time for Fall. I also have work to do for the museum, so I'll have my laptop with me too. Will I get work done? Probably not. Will I crochet and drink Miller Lite? You can count on it.

So I haven't posted pictures in forever like I mentioned in my last post, so I figure it's time. I think the iPhone takes really good photos, but for some reason Mr. Flight thinks it takes shitty photos. I think he may not have the steadiest hands. (But I love you regardless, Boo.) I will however post this blurry-ass picture of me that Mr. Flight took because I look skinny as a mofo. Oh yes, I go on the divorce diet and I think I'm hot shit. Ahhh...vanity.