The road well traveled

Strange Sighting

Last weekend, I was caught in traffic on my drive back home for wedding planning and I spotted this picture on the back of a van. An image of a little kid in a cowboy hat. It really gets your imagination going....Is this child missing? Did he pass away? Are they just proud parents? Are these people just messing with me?
Any other thoughts on this?

A little down time

I would like to welcome you all to my first Saturday night blog. It didn't start off this way. For once, I had two parties to go to. I had my hair "did" today. I watched as they started to frame a house IN MY BACKYARD. Seriously. We won't get into that right now.
Just for kicks, we'll get into why I'm couch bound. I was walking down our foyer steps with a pasta salad (potluck B-B-Q stop #1) and a Bond Girl costume (07.07.07 celebration stop #2). With so much stuff in my hands, I couldn't see where I was going and completely missed the last step. My ankle did the notorious wibble-wobble and that was that. I downed a pain pill with a glass of vino and ate my pasta salad for dinner. Danielle mentioned that the universe must be telling me that I needed a night alone. And I do. Signing off from the couch...