In which Emma offers a visual representation of the end of the semester as an explanation as to why she hasn’t been blogging lately. WARNING: TERRIFYING MIMES.
In which Emma tries something different by offering an important list.
In which Emma uses a curse word in the title of her blog entry, which will probably make her mother use her middle name.
Here’s the second part of the story I started last week. There are bongos in this part.
In which Emma talks about that time she went blind while driving. And then there were bongos.
In which Emma gets a goldfish, which is a Seriously Big Deal.
In which Emma gets all deep and introspective and stuff about love and life and loss and so forth.
In which Emma announces her intentions to (finally) (maybe) actually get organized and then posts a bunch of pictures of her cats sleeping and looking at things with scorn.
In which Emma shares some hard-learned lessons and also some pictures of stuff.
In which Emma shows pictures of awesome things rather than complaining about being sick, and then does the whole photo-a-day thing, natch.