I just got back from an exhausting Thanksgiving visiting my sun-worshiping mother. She keeps the most ridiculous hours, up and about at times no sane person would consider, and expected me to conform.
Hopefully, the daylight didn't do too much damage to my skin and eyes. I normally avoid the stuff if at all possible, so my resistance is probably pretty low to it.
Posting should start again when I catch up on the blogs and the news and get bored of the new doll and the cookbook I found back home.
To pass the time until my inevitable next post, you anonymous commenters can fight each other in the comments of this post.
Hey hey! I've got a doll from that same set! It's a Martian Manhunter I found in the back of an old Kay-Bee toy store. It was marked down to three bucks.
ReplyDeleteThat was a happy day.
Gah! Kyle! Why he's just adorable.
ReplyDeleteBut when are they bringing out the "Kyle in a loincloth" action figure?
*Tosses some nerf swords into the Anon-a-pit*
ReplyDeleteAm I the only one who read "sun-worshiping" in the 50s "documentary" sense?
ReplyDeleteEqually awkward either way, of course.
*BIFF*
ReplyDelete*KAPOW*
*THWAK*