I guess to make Brandon blog as well I have to blog a picture of a scab or something. Wait, he likes that. Well then, I'd have to blog about how wonderful Gwen Steffani is and how her music is an inspiration to our generation and all ages.

I've been taking my lunch to work lately. I feel like I'm in elementary school again. Although, my lunches back then were way more interesting. My mom always took extra care to make sure I had more variety in my lunches. For instance, she put spaghetti o's in a thermos and packed it off in my lunch. Unfortunately, every night she soaked the same thermos in joy dishwashing fluid that was lemon flavored. That flavor didn't wash out so well, nor did it go well with spaghetti o's.

She also froze my Hi-C juice boxes so that my drink would be cold. Unfortunately, the juice box would sweat as it melted, leaving my sandwich (which was wrapped in a paper towel with care) completely soggy. But I never complained. She did it with the best intentions. And she also gave me gushers and fruit roll-ups. That made it all better.