My life is embarrassingly boring, the blog only exacerbates it. Yes we went to Fort Foster again yesterday for the umpteenth time. The clouds were amazing - hopefully you can see that in my new Picassa picture-thingy.
So I promised something provocative, and I'm generally not someone who backs down on a promise but I've got nothin' for ya.
Okay, here's something provocative: If you could visit any one day in your life (as an observer - like in a Christmas Story), which day would it be? I think for me it would be a random day from my childhood - like, say, June 20, 1979 - (or the nearest Saturday to that date). ...just after my birthday, so I'd have some new stuff to play with. I'd get to see my mom and dad married, I'd see my grandmother, my old neighbors. It would be summertime, so I could hang out all day. Wouldn't it be awesome to go back in time and observe days in your life..like, watch them happen? I hope we get to do that in Heaven. Probably not, but it would be cool.