Yes, that is my too-cool-for-himself teenager suffering through being at the parade with his mom. In public. The horror.
When the heck did my eyes get so squinty? And no, it's not just the sun.
And don't get me started on that neck.
Random stuff, in no particular order about no particular subject(s) whatever.
That's my story and I'm sticking to it.
...oh, and don't be fooled. I often ramble here several times a day. Really, I know I should be doing something else - but don't TELL.