Two days ago I got on a flight and I was seated next to a middle aged man who AND I'M NOT JUDGING seemed a little cranky. I'm not judging because planes. Planes are terrible. I get it. I'm usually in a bad mood, too. But I smile through the tears so people mostly don't know it.
Anyway, after we were seated for a minute or two he suddenly extended his hand in my direction and I don't know. I don't know why. But I immediately thought, "well this jolly man wants to make my acquaintance!" and the next thing I knew I was shaking the hand of a cranky seatmate who was absolutely not intending to shake my hand but instead was just reaching for his seat belt.
AND I HAD TO SIT NEXT TO HIM FOR THE NEXT ONE HOUR AND TEN MINUTES.
And now, your Pictures & Distractions:
Sorry if I already shared this pic of Palau.
Naughty.
This was a fun thing to discovery about myself.
I honestly have no idea.
In the studio with Jolyn!
I made Skylar a vegetable bouquet for his birthday because it's so much better than getting flowers.
Crap to distract you from whatever you're supposed to be doing:
