Dripping Clocks

    Today we celebrated my sister's birthday! She actually turned twenty on Thursday, but we were all busy, so put off the "party" (more like a gathering) until today. The cake was delicious, strawberry with cream cheese frosting, one of my new favorite kinds of frosting! I got my sister a bag of chocolate chips and a clock that you're supposed to set on a flat surface, like a bookshelf, and it looks like its drooping. It was based off some painting by a guy named Salvador Dali. Here's a picture of the clock:

The only difference was that it had a black frame, and clear print, digit numbers (1, 2, 3, etc). It also didn't have the tab at the top. Here's a picture of the painting:

     My sister's an art major. :) Then she left for her apartment after our gathering was over. My little siblings called their dad (they're my step-mom's children). They found out their beloved sheltie, Simba, died. They've had him since before my little sister (the oldest of the two) was born. He was adorable, and had a looong life. He was 15 when he died, that would make him, oh, about 105 years old in our time. After a full life, I hope dog-heaven is rewarding for him.

    Be brave!
      Leo