September 17: Is this normal?
I got into a fight with an empty cardboard box. Guess who won?
September 18: If you live in northern Utah, and you need spaying or neutering (well, not you specifically, but any dogs, cats, rabbits or teenagers you'd like to remove from the gene pool), the Heartsong Spay and Neuter Clinic -- owned by my father-in-law -- will be opening any day now.
At least that's the rumor.
September 19: If you're willing to take your very expensive camera out into the dark and stormy night, you just might catch something spectacular.
(I'm sorry, it just came out before I could stop myself)
This is pretty much how Emma goes through life.
September 21: These are the hands I love. They're fixing the blanket that they crocheted for me -- it sort of self destructed.
September 22: Michelle, my crafty friend from San Diego, has almost convinced me to shoot a weekly weed picture. Fortunately, between work, and the vacant field encroaching over my backyard fence, I have an endless supply.
Sunflowers are weeds, right?
September 23: When all else fails, go shoot the roses in the front yard. Be sure to shoot the pink ones, because the white ones look like they've been through the war.
I don't know what I'm going to do when I no longer have flowers in the front yard to fall back on.