Tired of high gas prices? We’re all looking into smaller cars… here is a concept car that is just well, interesting to say the least… but it is so cute too! Read about it here It also has video!

Every time I post a new blog after Indy’s picture, I feel guilty. Like I’m some how erasing him. It is funny the little things that make us feel guilty or sad.

After watching the Velveteen Rabbit as a girl, I always feel guilty placing stuffed animals into a box or getting rid of them (even as a rational adult I feel this way). I’ve had to let go of the guilt of what Indy does to stuffed creatures. How about eating the heads off of candy rabbits? I always have to eat their head first so that I don’t feel like they’re looking at me while I eat their body.

Do you have any random thoughts or guilt?

This is one of my favorite music sites: http://www.npr.org/templates/rundowns/rundown.php?prgId=37&agg=1

I LOVE NPR!

by Amy Lowell

Life is a stream
On which we strew
Petal by petal the flower of our heart;
The end lost in dream,
They float past our view,
We only watch their glad, early start.
Freighted with hope,
Crimsoned with joy,
We scatter the leaves of our opening rose;
Their widening scope,
Their distant employ,
We never shall know. And the stream as it flows
Sweeps them away,
Each one is gone
Ever beyond into infinite ways.
We alone stay
While years hurry on,
The flower fared forth, though its fragrance still stays.