I'll never be Boss material, but my daughter knows me like a book. It's Michael's mug at The Office! Next on my list of 'The Office' paraphernalia is the Dwight K. Schrute bobble head : ) According to Dwight, "Dolphins get a lot of good publicity for the drowning swimmers they push back to shore, but what you don’t hear about is the many people they push farther out to sea! Dolphins aren’t smart. They just like pushing things." Haha!

I recently completed a Photoshop class, and as much as I hate to admit it, I learned very little because my attention span is about as flexible as an old rubber band. But I did manage to create a thing of at least minimal beauty. When I was probably 4 or 5, I was on a local TV show called The Sargeant Mills Show. It was about a police officer who interviewed a bunch of kids sitting on bleachers. When he got to me he asked what my favorite flower was. My answer was "pansies, because they have faces on them." I can't explain the reasoning behind that answer; after all, I was a weird little kid who slept with a huge, sticky, rubber monkey, and always had to dance or do cheers for the purpose of entertaining company (at 25 cents a pop). I was no more normal then than I am now, but who decides what normal is, anyway?
     This post spans a multitude of totally unrelated topics, but the original intent was to show off my pretty pansies. You're welcome.

I admit I'm a Pinterest addict. More than 1200 pins of things I
like, things that made me laugh, things I want to make, places I want to visit.
And pictures of cats. But none of these things are as sweet and lovable as my
Cat. He's there for me and loves to be near me and keeps me warm and lets me
pose him in funny positions just because it makes me smile and growls if he
hears something outside at night. Love, love, love him.