I should have posted this last week. I should actually post on occasion. I'm not even linking to IF yet. I'm a week behind.
And on a personal note, I'm close to crisis again. Plagued with doubt and wandering through a fog. What am I going to do with my life? I still don't know.
So anyway the word of the week was Parade.
And this is what I came up with. In my mind it was a drink parade. That little baby shot glass amuses me to no end. Maybe I should cut back on the drinking.
