...I heard myself exclaim. 1/6th of 2011 has been dedicated to annals of history and I haven't accomplished a dad-blamed thing! I'm doing more with less at work, which translates into the fact that it's sloooowly killing me. I haven't done the exceptional things I want to do as a husband, a father, a brother or a son. I'm getting fatter and lazier by the day and don't care as much as I should. To be honest with you, I don't even feel that good these days.
And to top it all off, I really don't even have a topic that goes with this picture. In a self-deprecating way I just thought it was funny.
Any takers for a caption for the above picture???
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"Honest, hon - I fought them off as long as I could. But honestly, they couldn't help themselves..."
re:2 months gone - I must say that we've probably all had our share of times like that. I've found that if the only thing that changes is my attitude about it, that'll be enough to at least pick up my own level of satisfaction. If nothing else changes, can you make it better from the inside out? If not - might be time for a change on the outside, too.
Due to an accute case of a Picassoitis, Alan grows a second pair of lips beside his nose.
I got a tattoo where?
How'd I get this glass eye, you ask? Well never let a woman with a large pointy nose kiss you on the cheek.
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