"It moves so fast. It's like hockey with words."
So it would
seem like I'm not spending too much time online, but really I'm just not writing. I've been working on a long post for a while now, and one day I'll get back
to regular posting, but... not yet, I guess. Still reading blogs, though. For example, I sliced off a piece of my index finger on Friday night, so doing anything to my hair that required liquids wasn't going to work. Once I'd bandaged it up, though, I found that one of my favorite person's blogs had the answer
here, with the vintage braid-y look, like so. I am a serious fan of Kara's style, hair included.
We also took a couple of pictures of the fronts of heads while at the hockey game (Southern Professional Hockey League, Columbus Cottonmouths vs. the Huntsville Havoc. Columbus won), and this one made me laugh a bit. This kids is incredibly good-natured, even when Dave is booing over his head. I'll definitely miss him (and his parents) when we go to Illinois, although it's nice that they'll only be a couple states away in Kansas. Did I mention that we're moving to Illinois? We'll be a couple of hours south of Chicago, but two hours from Chicago is the closest I've been in years. Grad school is looming for Dave.
OH! And something on a completely different topic. So Dave and I finished watching
Dr. Zhivago last night, and I have to say, I don't get why so many people loved this movie. When I was a kid, it seemed like every mom I knew LOVED this film. WHY? Am I the only person who is really annoyed by films about adulterers? (Also, too long, but that's neither here nor there.)
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