sticky fingers

If this blog is really messed up, it's because I'm typing with sticky fingers, you'll find out why later...Yes I did exercises my wonderful right to vote, although I feel this election is very lack-luster, and quite frankly I don't care who wins the presidential vote, neither one has the ability to 'fix' anything - at least that's my opinion.

If you are from Muncie and have not spent a goodly amount of time out doors these past couple of days... SHAME ON YOU! 75 and gorgeous! The leaves are putting on their best display and nature is at her peak. Get outside! -Or you can't whine about the cold later-

While out on our stroll, Enoch and I (after the very quick and painless act of voting) stopped in at Concanons, a natural stop for anyone within a ten mile radius. I picked up a cin twist (thus the sticky fingers), generally I go for the long john, but I wanted something a little lighter, you know, health conscious!

If you haven't yet, scroll down and see the new pictures of my amazing children. I always said we'd stop having kids when they got ugly, but obviously that never happened! I just had to stop on my own, just like I'll have to stop eating donuts on my own...