I'm supposed to be getting better about these updates.
Really, it was one of my new year's resolutions, and I'm ashamed to even say I made any.
As it happens, I always look up and it's been days, weeks, a month since I've posted anything, and I've got a memory card full of visual goodness to share with the blogosphere.
Honestly, I'm only cheating myself, since the only reason I started blogging was so I can look back in a few years and see how things have changed over time. My style, my hair, tastes, relationships, life, etc...
I digress.
This past weekend, I escorted my sister from another mister, Meredith, to a Masquerade Ball. Just in time for Valentine's Day, I couldn't've asked for a better date.
Also, I ate very heartily at dinner that evening.
GPOYs ahead.