funny

bushed at the beach and an already classic zoey face...
it's overwhelming how many pictures can be taken with a digital camera. i sometimes think i take too many, but then i see other people's pictures and would gladly look at hundreds of what they see through the lens. so i'll keep going and not think it excessive. at least i take time to observe life without the camera most of the time.
zoey can see things like my hand and toys moving in front of her now. she doesn't care to play with them, but she likes to watch. so that takes up about .054 percent of the day, the rest involves nursing for 5 to 10 minutes while being poked prodded and tickled by me so she'll stay awake, then falling asleep regardless, waking up 10 minutes later, if that long, crying with only one wish, more nursing. this happened for 6 hours, no exaggeration, today. what the HELL?! is this normal? the illustrious internet simultaneously tells me that EVERYTHING is normal and should call the pediatrician immediately. according to the diapers her system is working correctly, so i will not worry, but instead be exasperated until this phase ends.
i'm addicted to a newly formed scrumptious bouquet of nerd-reforming style reality shows. one of them depicts some nerds and three "master pickup artists". an enthralling guilty pleasure. this is what i have become...