The yummy choco balls that Karen gave me the recipe to. *munch munch* yum yum... 

The tattoo... 

This is what happens when you decide to have waffles at midnight. The dog hates the sound the damn thing makes when it's hot (it sounds like a whistle), and seeing as I had gone upstairs and closed all the doors, she had no where to go. Thus, she crawled into the bath tub. 

A fuzzy close up.