Hi readers! Here are the Saturday pictures of as Oprah would say, some of my favorite things -- drinks! (Okay, the last part so not Oprah.) Sadly, the holidays are done and my days of wine and roses are coming to a close, but here are some of the greatest hits from December. January is the cruelest month, a time when drinking during the day is frowned on and going back to work is expected. And the gym beckons. Cruel days indeed!
Maledictions and Benedictions
In addressing Wayne's comment from yesterday, I must say that I appreciate and am grateful for everyone who reads this blog -- be it one time or regularly. Without your faithful presence, there would be no point. That said, I don't see it as my duty to do anything but provide a voice that people enjoy or dismiss. I read blogs not because of some "you read me, I read you" edict, but because I enjoy them, not because I expect to develop a relationship of any kind with the author of that blog -- if it happens, great, if not, that's fine as well. As for my short skirts and blank stares, I'm going to keep on with it as long as I can find people willing to take the pictures (or can set them up myself) that I feel enhance the text. I'm very interested in photography both as subject and photographer. If that's "manipulation," so be it. Love when men do this kind of thing, it's called either art or pornography. When a woman uses herself to this means, she's become a siren, luring men off the ships to their deaths. Most of the time, I find it hard enough to find someone to accompany me to Target much less the ends of the earth. End of rant! Happy Saturday!