Stockshow

but i didn't go. i stayed home with owen and played, and he fell asleep on me, then i scrapbooked. mike got a few pics from the show (and when i say a few, i mean that). here's a great one of a bunny chewing his butt while michael stands in front of the cage...come on, mike...where's the stock? where's the show?

my head hurts today. just recently started. i was cleaning off my table and stepped on my own pant leg and fell into the wall head first. don't do that. it hurts. more later. i'm hungry.