Friday, February 4, 2011


I was farting around on the internet while using my lap desk. I called my baby brother into the room to see the snow piling up against the window. Dustin followed him in. Upon seeing my lap desk, he asks, "Is that your web cam?" Confused I asked, 'Is what my web cam?' My brother must speak Idiot because he burst out laughing and said, "That's a little reading lamp!" It honestly took me a minute to register what was going on. Good grief.

This is my lap desk, for reference.

My brother then remarked, "Your hair looks really pretty." Suspicious of such a compliment I inquired what was wrong with my hair. Mind you, I fully admit to not having showered. We are iced in and can't leave the house so incentive to change out of PJ's is low. Anyway, my brother then tells me he thought I was doing my best Edward Scissorhands impression. Lovely. 

I had something else mildly amusing but the pregnancy brain has caused a short-fire in the circuitry around here.

1 comment:

Bobbi Janay said...

This is a tiring weather.