Big Bag of Weird

I swear, I will, I promise, at some point, sit down and start writing beautiful, life-changing things in this blog and you'll all cry and laugh and nod and hug your loved ones because it's just that moving.

Until then, I'm sort of more here-ish:

I blame springtime. Whatever.

Also: can someone tell me where to buy that Christmas sweater? Just planning ahead here. And also procrastinating.