I’m a little disconnected and fragmented today.
The last two days I’ve hardly been online online mainly due to starting a new job and then going to an night job right after. I wake up at 6:30am (after going to bed at 3am last night) to go to work at my new job and I get off at 5pm after which I sit in traffic for 1.5 hours or 2 hours to go to my night job. By the time I make it home it’s 10:30 pm, I’m hungry and a little exhausted. I just had an eleven o’clock pork chop dinner with Alan. Brandi baked chocolate chip cookies. Though I’m pooped, it’s a good day. Alan cut up my pork chop into bite size pieces. Haha. Spoiled.
My Google Reader is backed up. I currently have 87 unread entries. I did manage to read Selina’s new blog post. She hardly updates anymore and I promised her a plug. ;) I always try to comment when friends start blogs as to encourage them to keep entertaining me/updating.
Another blog entry I read is Mary Ellen’s blog entry about word abuse. It echos a lot of my recent annoyances.
The good thing about just coming back from a packed weekend is that I have photos to blog without really haven’t to use my spent brain.
Today, I bring you photos from a high school reunion I had last weekend in Houston. I saw Hillary and Alex for the first time in a while. We’re lucky to see each other on holidays. I found some pictures of us that are duplicates of us from high school so I gifted them to the girls over Chocolate Bar’s hot chocolate. The BEST chocolate of my life STILL. I love that Chocolate Bar is purply. When I went over to pick up Hillary, she was wearing a purple shirt as well and her two sisters were in purple! Amused, her dad took a picture of us, all graduates of the same Catholic high school.
We forgot to take a picture of our hot chocolate before it turned ugly.
We asked a stranger to take a photo of us. It was kind of awkward. Note the folded hands and the nervous smiles.
So we took a self portrait. I wonder if that offended our photographer stranger.
Interestingly enough, December 2, 2007, exactly TWO years ago I blogged about my first time at Chocolate Bar.