So, I've had this blog for a few years now.  And I'm  bored with it.  I mean, I like it and all.  And it has a nice header and layout and everything... Oh man, now I like it and want to keep it...  But no, I've already committed.  I decided to go back to Wordpress for a while.  Just to change things up a bit.  Because I have a fickle mind, apparently.  So, it's an experiment.  And maybe I'll hate it and come back to this blog.  I don't know.  I was just ready for something different.  And now: Go here.

I haven't made a post in a while, and I had this one in my draft folder with a bunch of pictures from the Gila Hot Springs, so I thought I'd go ahead and post that today.  I really wanted to post about the retreat we just had at work but all my pictures are on my phone and Matt has the photo adapter chip in his phone, which is off camping with him right now.  Also, I can't find my camera battery charger.  Life is hard!  In other news, it's been really warm here.  It's like summer.  Okay, it's more like summer in Michigan.  70 degrees and cloudy today.  But still.  On Monday, I have to go to Silver City.  I don't really mind going there but hate the drive.  It's 4 hours but feels like 4,000 years.  On a related note, the week I went to the Gila Hot Springs, I took a wrong turn and ended up in Silver and didn't realize it until I saw the Forest Service office, and was like WTF?  How did I get here?  I am awesome.  Anyway, here are the pictures.

I love daytime moon pictures

Where we stayed

Last night I dreamed that I was hanging out with the cast of The Big Bang Theory.  In Arabia.  And we were just walking along in the desert when we realized Raj had turned into a rabid zombie, so Howard had to kill him.  Then some Arabians were after us so Penny and I decided to put on head coverings as a disguise.  But we couldn't figure out how to tie them right so the Arabians figured out who we were and sentenced us to be beheaded by a crazy, drunk Texan with a machete.  But before the Texan could get to us, I thought to myself, "I bet I could outrun that guy," so I started running and was doing pretty good, but the Texan was also surprisingly fast.  Then Cochiti jumped on the bed and I woke up so I never did find out if I escaped.  Hopefully I did. 

I'm not sure why I'm posting this.  It may be deleted later but I'm bored and it's been a weird couple of weeks.  I will try to post something about real life soon.