I was looking through my camera in hopes of finding something to post about. I have no pictures or Jake and I. I only have pictures of Celia....and food.
I somehow managed to get a job for the local paper as their Restaurant Reviewer. Believe me, I feel like a pretty big deal sometimes. But I'm not. Really. Truly. My mom and one other friend read the paper. So... I have approximately 2 followers. Anyway, it's a pretty stinkin' fun job, if I do say so myself. Here are some of the fruits of my "labor."
Yeah. That's right. Best job ever.