It's been awhile;

I just really haven't been in the writing mood lately. I've started writing something about 6000 times and I always stop because I'm bored. My week has been VERY unevenful, unless you count helping Tay kill a GIANT cockroach. Seriously, that fucker was huge.
Last night Z had a music program (ahh the days of thinking you could actually sing because your delirious music teacher told you that you had a voice like an angel.) I'm pretty sure he didn't know the words to any of the songs, but he was still cute. They sang "It's a small world" & Z got to wave a Canadian flag, which he thought made him a bad ass. I've never noticed it, but he is really small compared to other 3rd graders. They stuck him in the middle & I couldn't see him most of the time because the girl in front of him had the biggest head I've ever seen.

Z & his friend, Gabe.

A strange man just knocked on my door and asked me if I was happy with my paper towel supplier..? Yes, me and Wal-mart have a secret pact. I can never buy paper towels from anyone else. Even if there's a fire.

Here's to estranged music teachers & paper towel salesman. I have laundry to do.

xoxo, Raven