Hi. It's Friday. Let's talk.
I have been feeling out of sorts, and I'm not sure if it's genuine out-of-sortsliness or if it is my invisible period making my lady-brain go haywire. Either way, I've spent several afternoons fitfully staring into the middle-distance and contemplating the futility of online life, and how sometimes no one is around on twitter to talk to me and I feel lonely. One of the down sides of people's natural tendency to flock to drama is that if you don't have any drama you're just standing around in the shadows kicking rocks. This is probably the least earth-shattering sentiment ever uttered as I think most of us who spend significant amount of time on the interwebs have felt this way at one point or another, and it's probably nothing that more talking about butts couldn't cure. Hey, butts. !!
Yesterday I posted a handful of my favorite macro shots from my phone, because I got a macro lens for my phone. It is probably the least practical thing I've ever purchased and yet it's bizarrely addictive. I'm keep finding myself trapped in this loop where I say, "My telephone did that. My telephone." and then I bump into the wall over and over because I remember how crazy it was when my Dad got a car phone and now, all the things are tiny from my telephone. So wee! So cute! –And more often than not, so gross. More things are disgusting close up than one would anticipate and I've thrown scads of shots into the garbage purely from the ewww WTF factor. Plants though, plants are pretty safe.
It's incongruent how one can be both really busy and not have much going on, ie life is taking up a lot of my time with things like work and grocery shopping and playing with Jude but when someone asks what I've been up to lately my response is... nothing? Normal stuff? I am admittedly wistful that so many of my friends are currently having babies whilst I am cleaning my kitchen. The level of wistful varies by day, from not caring at all to man, really having a hard time choking that down. I accept that this is normal uterusian behavior, and is to be expected and ignored as necessary, and that's all I have to say about THAT, though I think on it often.
In case you missed it because hey, I forgot to tell you about it: The new Batman trailer? Yeah, I wrote about it. Even if you care not one whit for Batman you should still scroll directly to the bottom and hit play on the video. You'll either hate me for that or love me forever. Like you didn't already. May the 4th be with you. {And also with you.}
Also, THIS and THAT:
