What will they think of next?

Pre-dyed eggs, as seen at Publix in St. Augustine, Florida. Happy Easter, lazy people! No, seriously, I think these eggs are a great idea, but I think they should offer them year-round because egg salad tastes much better when it's dotted with pink and blue.

First

I bought blueberries today for the first time in 2010! Blueberries make everything I eat better.

Rain, rain.

Ducks like rain.

Two more reasons why I love the internet:

This picture:

And this video:

*Special thanks to J.J. for sending me this video, and to Jenny and Kelly for helping me learn how to embed it. Holla!

If you happen to be in SF on Easter:

"The Cult of the Chocolate Bunny"
Art Brunch and Exhibition
Featuring work by:

Dori Latmen
Tracy Timmins
Rebecca Parks-Ramage
Alli Arnold
Peter Max Lawrence
Chelsea America Torres
Michelle Morby
Monica Peck

Easter Sunday April 4th 2010

11am - 5pm
Thieves Tavern
496 14th St @ Guerrero St

*There will be tee-shirts and tote bags for sale with this illustration on it. I'm bummed I can't be there!

Well, hello there.

I am feeling inspired. Poverty, panic and new leaves on trees can have that effect. New drawings to come soon...

*This photo is from: http://thesartorialist.blogspot.com/

Springing Forward

This drawing has been removed because it is going to be on the cover of a soon-to-be-published book! Check back soon for new drawings.

Getting better.

Today I'm just a little hoarse.

AILMENTS!

If I didn't actually suffer from all of these this winter, at least it feels like I did.

My new friend, Sandra

I am glad that Sandra Bullock won the Oscar because she won ME over last year with her performance in the amazing and beautiful-to-look-at movie about Truman Capote, "Infamous". I guess I liked her a little bit before that, too, because I can never seem to change the channel whenever "Practical Magic" is on TV. Yay, Sandra.

***UPDATE: As you might have guessed, I am outraged for my friend Sandra and her marital woes. Shame on you, Jesse James.

This is a first.

When I was walking Nino tonight his leash slipped from my hand but I wasn't worried because I thought I would just let him sniff for a few feet and then call his name...but when I said "Nino" NOTHING came out! I have completely lost my voice! I jogged down the block and got his leash. It's spooky to not be able to talk at all.

Yo, Easter's coming.

Winter is for snacking.

More stuff to buy

Now I need new contacts. Maybe new glasses? Why do glasses have to be so expensive?

This is a big day: