Yesterday was the 12th of the month; a day we celebrate
Chad Darnell's 12 of 12, when bloggers all over the world celebrate and share their day with pictures. All pictures were taken yesterday.
I have been a bad, bad blogger...and an even worse
12 of 12er. (It's been 6 months since my
last post). I've been working some horrible hours in not so great working conditions. But at least I have a job and a wonderful home and partner to come home to. Yesterday was the 12th. And once again, I was so busy that I forgot. It was a rough day. The power went out at work for nearly an hour. There's little that can describe the look of crazed shoppers still doing there thing in a big-box store that's nearly completely dark. Kind of reminded me of
Romero's Dawn of the Dead.
After another 11-hour day, I came home tired and drained. That's when I saw the roses waiting for me. I felt renewed. And when
Matt came down the stairs to greet me I fell in love just a little bit more.
I know this is not what is meant be a 12 of 12. I realized they are supposed to be different pictures. But this situation begs the exception. I know you will all forgive me.












I am so blessed.