Let it be known that I am not the artistic one in my family. Or, well...any family. My brothers and sisters can all draw at a level beyond a stick figure, which means they win. Hubby paints, plays instruments and makes stuff out of wood. I, on the other hand, am pretty dang good at reading and writing and stuff. For the record, I don't mean creative things like poems and stories, I mean like websites for hotels and manufacturing companies. Riveting stuff. So when we made a trip to Hobby Lobby today, just I wandered around taking awkward photos while Tim picked out some paints, a canvas and some new brushes. I can only assume he will paint the next Mona Lisa, while I do something like cook a somewhat edible dinner. I did actually find something I wanted at Hobby Lobby: Any guesses why? I just couldn't justify the price though, so I put it back. No biggie, Tim can probably whittle one from an old log in his spare time or something. I saw a sign for a pet store and had to...
Ultrarunning in Kalamazoo on a ketogenic diet