My dad has discovered Watch Instantly on my Netflix account. He’s watched seven movies since YESTERDAY.

I hate those first few days when you realize you’re getting sick. My bones feel like they weigh a thousand pounds and I feel ridiculously weak. I have no appetite (WHA?!). It hurts when I swallow and hey! look at that… white spots on my tonsils and swollen glands. (Oh yeah. Does anyone want a postcard?)

I made a hat that makes me think of Rerun from that show that I’ve never seen before. I am still knitting like crazy. If I promised you something about a year ago and you never got it, don’t worry. I’m still working on it and I will send it to you… eventually.

This is my cousin, Christian. He turns 21 in less than a month. He’s the youngest and it’s official: We’re all old and soon we’ll be shuffling around the house and muttering to ourselves like our grandma. He shares a birthday with my other cousin (she’s turning 27) and their birthday is the day before another cousin’s birthday (she’s turning 23). We’re planning to celebrate in New York.

This is my godson, Matt. Yesterday, he insisted on going outside to ride his tricycle even though wind gusts were close to 60mph. This is what happened. [picture taken from my cousin's facebook profile]