Le Haze

So last Monday I stepped outside for lunch, and there was this thin veil of smoke everywhere. And I thought, hey, it must be the time of the year when they burn offerings and stuff. So I kept looking around for the giant metal drums where they set things on fire, but I did not come across a single one. Strange.

I was, of course, so very wrong.

Haze-d and confused

Playing Catch-up

No blog post in almost three weeks. Ack. But things have been topsy-turvy inside my little bubble of a universe and I haven't caught up with my sleep debt just yet.

Anyway. On to things.