sleeping in your own bed is for the birds

top: me, scotty, charley, ann. dead asleep. 

bottom: scotty. take a gander at them shorts.

i'm in this habit of making blog posts, and then not publishing them until much later. about 3 weeks ago, i uploaded these two photos with the title. now that i have my own bed back though., i must say what a crock that is. john and i got back last night from our trip to virginia and we've been unpacking today. it's been fun setting up my bedroom and opening boxes full of treasures that i had forgotten all about. 

on our 3 day drive, john and i listening to a couple books on cds, ate fast food like it's nobody's business, stayed at a hotel and watched the presidential debate, (i look forward to those like i look forward to the new seasons of project runway) and of course, i belted songs at the top of my bloody lungs. No shame. 

oh yeah and i have every intention of doing something cool and memorable tonight at 11:11 pm. 11/11/'11 at 11:11pm, i ......

we'll see.