The Whistler's Dream

Everybody needs a dream...
Mine is to go to Oklahoma and play whistles for The Pioneer Woman. (Having been invited, not in a "creepy stalker" kind of way, for the record.) Heck, I'd play in a pup tent in the backyard for the joy of the cows and critters. What can I say? I'm a fan.
Everybody needs a dream...

Random Fluffy Foto!

Random Fluffy Foto!
Writing in bed, and Beka editing by ear. Really. The ear typed some letters. Really.

Friday, January 13, 2006

Not sure about this one...




Your Eyes Should Be Brown



Your eyes reflect: Depth and wisdom



What's hidden behind your eyes: A tender heart

What Color Should Your Eyes Be?

What color are my eyes in reality? Blue. Actually, they're blue on the outside, with a ring of yellow around the pupil - a combination of my Mom's sky blue eyes, and my Dad's hazel eyes.

And, Vicki likes them. So, no plans to change them to brown. I have toyed with purple contacts, tho... I'll pass on changing Vicki's too - light green that go grey depending on what she's wearing. :-D

1 comment:

Cal said...

Um... actually, you are mysterious to the rest of us. The mystery is, when will Ooie put the hurt on me?...

Just kidding. Really.