I feel like I need to write, but my brain feels like a giant blob of goo.
Aside from learning how to navigate Photoshop a little better, I haven't really done anything productive throughout this last month of bed rest. I suppose productivity isn't the goal here, but seriously, my brain hurts from lack of use.
I want to get up and scrub my entire house, just for something more stimulating than Facebook and bad tv. (And maybe because Bryan hasn't been helping out with it much, so it's driving me crazy.)
I'll try to do a real post soon....when I can do a better job of stringing together something intelligent and interesting.