Pick My Nose

I haven't thought about blogging today until now.. strange day.

At what moment in my day did I realize I hadn't thought about blogging at all you might ask?

I will tell you. It was just a few minutes ago.. I was in the elevator. Beboppin around doin what I do... Then I realized my nose was a little on the stuffy side... remember that day in the internship we pondered what boogers were... then asked Matt Austin & we were all enlightened.... anyway... my nose was stuffy so I rubbed it & sniffled... you know the alternative to picking but still clears up the passages a little bit... I did that. Deciding I would blow it when I got home, with a kleenex. WELL my brain just kept that thought going...

& It concluded cavemen picked their noses. Or like in Jesus' day... they probably picked their noses. Maybe by then with a cloth or something or their clothes. So did Jesus pick his nose? or did he have boogers just chillin on his robe? I'll censor where that bunny trail ended up... I think you'd get lost if I tried to explain.

That's when I remembered. I haven't blogged today. Not only did I not blog, there was not a single moment throughout my day until then, that I even thought about blogging. WEIRD.

day 15 began 3 hours ago... tomorrow night it ends. maybe. i mean the official counting will be over.. the actually end could be a few days away ;)

I'm a fan of leaving my window open. I want to go hot air ballooning. Anyone want to go with me? --- so sometimes I ask questions.. they aren't rhetorical i know lots of you read my blog! You just don't ever comment. It's okay. You probably won't now either! I was going to give my blog a face lift... turns out after nearly an hour of trying to find a new layout i like... i just like the one I have... and I'm not changing it right now.