Oh that’s right! I have a blog, I nearly forgot. I haven’t been around much lately, mostly because I just haven’t been feeling it. And instead of writing a whole thing about how I’m not feeling it, I just stayed away for awhile. I’m still not feeling it though, and before I go into that (because hello, who cares?), I’ll quick move on to something else.

I’m switching cell phone providers. I’ve had Cingular (now AT&T) for two years and have never really liked it. Before I moved, I never got service in my apartment, and the phone itself is just a piece of completely unreliable junk. The combination of the shitty phone and poor service had me ready to switch entirely as soon as my contract ended, which happened last month. So yesterday I finally got around to getting something new. But before I get rid of the piece of completely unreliable junk, I salvaged a couple pictures (okay Brad did, because I had no idea how to get them off the phone) which I will now share with you. They’re all different sizes for some reason, but no matter.

That’s the only evidence of me in the hospital with my stomach virus. Lookin’ pretty hot right?

That’s Brad waiting in line for a Wii the night before they came out. Ended up being a waste of time though because we had to go to another store and wait outside anyway.

Look closely and you’ll see my old car being towed away the day it suddenly decided to stop starting. So glad to be rid of that thing.

Here’s Brad showing off some funky shades.

This one is my personal favorite. I so wish it was bigger because I want to make it my wallpaper. I found that in the breakroom at work one day. I swear I didn’t touch the produce before snapping this.

This picture is pretty pointless as you can’t make out what it is at all. But I had to tell the story, and visuals are always fun even if they are worthless. We drove by this almost every day last winter. It’s this blue translucent box in the front yard of a house on a main street. Inside the box is a baby doll, presumably meant to be baby Jesus. With the way the box is lit, you only see the silhouette of baby Jesus though. There’s no Mary or Joseph. No wise men or farm animals. Just a naked baby—not even swaddled—in a box in the front yard. No, not creepy at all.

And there you go! The rest are too dirty or boring to share. I promise I’ll get my blogging mojo back eventually. But until then, feel free to check out my blogroll. There’s some good stuff on there.