it's made of roses.

sitting here, editing last night's pictures.
left over curls in my hair, and a glass of orange juice.
coming to conclusions, and deciding on more ideas for my "people in bathrooms" photo concentration.
i have 57 pages of huckleberry finn to read by tomorrow, and a chemistry test to "study" for.

i hate school events, but formal last night was entertaining,
thanks to the hubby bar. looks like that is the only way i can stand school people.
the kickback at night was fun as well, aside from the fact that everyone had to leave at 12.