Week 30: Hannah Montana is our inspiration.

the way my workload has been cycling these days is equivalent to a woman going through PMS. there are moments of calm and order where everything's chilled and relaxed, and then suddenly, something primordial kicks in and everything goes into a frantic frenzied overdrive. and it's really starting to give me the shits because i'll have a few slow days where all i ever do is surf youtube for episodes of ghost hunter (of which i'm HIGHLY EXTREMELY ADDICTED TO) or go on facebook and spam people's photos with random comments. and then, when i've gotten into a routine of bludging, suddenly i'm dumped with a whole load of work and no directions. all i want to do is watch ghost hunter in peace!!

yesterday was a bad day. today is a slow day, hence, a good day. therefore i've decided to forgo some ghost hunter hours and blog instead.

i'm just gonna be putting up photos of the most recent trip back just because it's nice and happy and cheery and PINK. it was abby's 23rd birthday, aptly themed Hannah Montana The Fuck Out. it's true. we love the little cyrus - or, in any case, abby does!








and so ended my 20-day stint back in the motherland - in full pink gloriousness!

p.s. baby, if you're reading this - USE THE FUCKING BAG ALREADY! don't make me go back and tear up your rempit bag to shreds. you know me and elaine won't hesitate.