She's Mighty, Mighty

Spring is just around the corner. I've been seeing Robins in my front yard. And no, this is not like seeing dead people or even smelling dust. Look, I have a picture to prove it...


Ok, so it's hard to tell it's a Robin but it is I swear. Mr. Robin wasn't very cooperative for this picture which was taken through a screened window and then my flash went off. As far as photographs go this bites but it's still a Robin. And you know what that means. (You do, don't question yourself) it means spring is just around the corner. Sure there's snow on the way tonight and tomorrow night for most of the midwest but Mr. Robin doesn't care. Or maybe he's a rogue, rabid robin. I still think it's a sign. I'm planning my garden...

I worked out again with the psycho nazi workout lady (God love her). I can't really feel anything yet - as in I'm not sure I'm walking because I can't feel my legs. That's a bad sign but it's going to make for a good drawing tomorrow.

Yes, you're going to have to wait for the drawing because 1) I already gave you this really bad picture of a robin that you can't tell is a robin and 2) IT'S MAGICAL MUSICALLY MESSED UP MONDAY. You can't have it all in one day.

So here's my pick today. In honor of my workout - someday I might just live up to this song if I continue to go to this class and maybe have a few elective surgeries.

After listening to the lyrics I've determined this is probably the most sexist song of the 20th century. Enjoy!