storytelling

I am the proud momma to my first storyboard, which I made using Photoshop. Oh, man, this is going to be addictive. I can see it now: I will be nuzzling up to the laptop, in my bed, until midnight-ish, manically making storyboard upon storyboard. Until my husband tells me lights and laptops out. Heh. So, of course, I had to make this my BSM. We have such great trees and hike/bike trails in our neighborhood. Friday, Eli and I went on a stroll and found this great wooden bridge, and, voila, here are the pictures. He loved running up and down the bridge and peering through the openings into the, uh, slightly dirty brown water. Such a little explorer, that kid. Weekend for us was good, but busy. Saw lots of friends, which was nice. And now it is Monday. Yucko. I am promising myself that I will write something of substance in the next couple of days. After a while, I start to feel like I don't exist anymore if I don't write. Ya know? I think everyone has that *thing* they need to do to feel like a real, living, breathing (slightly deranged) human being. For me, that's writing, so it's coming soon (if you're interested). And as always, shimmy on over here for more best shots on this here Monday morning. Cheerio.