Hallo little possums. Here’s me enjoying that wonderful late afternoon sunlight that treats me so right, last week. My favorite time of day. The light does all the work for me–BARELY any photo editing required. Speaking of photo editing, I still mourn the loss of Paint Shop Pro 7…and I’m not ashamed!

“Go outside now? Huh? Outside? Huh? Park? Play? Ball? Now?”

In keeping up with his 93 year-old patient’s film recommendations, Joshy is watching “Brigadoon” tonight while he downs green beer. I will be hate-watching the latest episode of “Girls” at the computer and adding more layers of rainbow glitter polish to my fingers. In keeping with St. Patrick’s Day, I painted my toenails green…but didn’t take any pictures of them. If you paint your nails and don’t Instagram them, does it still count?

Bear Cub will never stop lunging at the camera lens.

ShaZZAM! This little friend is still waiting for the perfect buyer.

I’ve been thinking about painting Jean Shrimpton, specifically this picture. I’ve been mooning over it for years.

My body has decided, over the course of today, to give me a nasty head cold. I’m trying to decide if I should exercise tonight or not. I’m thinking NOPE! Girls, flannel jammies, and glitter nailpolish it is!