Morning hair

Geoff could barely contain his excitement when he learned of the coming troll-doll convention.


















Actually, that is just morning hair. It's a good thing I never have morning hair.

So we were nearly raped by the automobile-maintenance industry and the Utah State Tax Commission today. Two new tires, two new wiper blades, one new tail light, one safety & emissions inspection, one automobile-registration payment, and five hours later, I'm LEGAL and BROKE! ALL FOR A LITTLE BLUE STICKER! Oh, the pain, agony, misery and wo! And my car is officially deemed safe to drive. Well. I hear Oregon only has to do this every other year, and it's cheaper. So. We're moving to Oregon. (Nevermind that we have family there, you know, it just costs less.... kidding!)