also - i keep getting distracted by the thought that there might be a head of lettuce in my car and i want to eat it.
but that would involve moving and also enduring the fact that the sky is shitting (and by shitting i mean snowing).
i don't have anything else to really offer. except that the pictures to follow will contain a baby so cute your uterus might explode, a picture that proves you're never too young to party for st. pattys, and also a picture of shitler eating his tie.
this picture contains everything i need to say.