Feeling icky..

      I’m not feeling so hot.
I’m supposed to go shoot stuff this weekend. If I can’t go because I am coming down with pneumonia, I’m going to shoot Jesse James.
The end.

Baby Babble.

 I guess since I’m getting older I should just get used to it, but sometimes I really hate going out with my married friends, especially the ones with kids.  I HATE HEARING ABOUT CHILD BIRTH! I’m not married, I don’t have kids.  I like kids, I like my friends kids, but I don’t want to hear about [...]