She's Ba-aaack

And by "she" I mean "me".

I have been gallivanting about in the land of Aspen, Colorado with my family.  I have hundreds of pictures that I could post for you, but unfortunately they are on my computer.  Which is packed.  In a box.  In a pod.  In the driveway of the house that was mine but as of today is not.  Bah.

So you'll just have to wait and see them later.

Right now, I'm camped out at my friend Emily's house.  You may remember seeing her gorgeous bluebonnet photos from a past post.  She's letting me bum housing off of her since I don't have anywhere to go at the moment.  My old house is empty, and my family doesn't close on the new house until Friday.  I'm between homes.

Emily's room is a lovely mishmash of colors.  I'm staring at a bright purple wall as I speak.  Two bottles of blue and neon orange nail polish are sitting in front of the keyboard, and I just stole a piece of gum out of the Juicy Fruit tin on the shelf above.

But I'm not going to tell her that until later.

Her bulletin board is covered in pictures of friends and Taylor Lautner.  He freaks me out.  He does not freak Emily out.  Thus we have momentary conflict upon each entrance to her bedroom.

The lady of the hour is currently laying on her bed listening to her new choir music.  She's a choir nerd.  It's totally okay for me to say that, too, because she dubbed herself that before I did.  Her curly hair is sproinging out all over the place  around her hair because we are both working at our church's VBS this week.  Lots of little kids and humidity do bad things to your hair.

Her mom just informed me that Emily is allergic to cats and puffs up like a cheeto when she's around them.

If I ever get video of that, I'll post it here for the enjoyment of the very few people who read this blog. :)

I think I'm going to go get some more gum now and find a magazine to read.  Bye now.