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Sunday Mornings
May. 24th, 2009 11:07 amJosh is off with Doodle and Gracie to have mocha with Kevin (aka Chicken). Poor Flash is stuck here with me until we head off to the bookstore, something he is not happy about as he wanted to go with Doodle. Basset drama, oy. We have a local author (a Jewish Navy wife) holding a book signing at the store. Should be a lot of fun, I'm decked out in Stars of David for the event. *WEG*
I've decided it's finally warm enough here to wear skirts (52F). Sadly, my calves are pale as all hell. I've got just enough color (mild sunburn) on my face and arms that Goths are no longer jealous of my natural complexion. But the legs would likely glow in the dark right now. I'm currently sporting a fun folksy silk-screened wrap around with appliqued stars and moons that Josh hates. Phhbbllllttt!
Trying to look forward to tomorrow's PGR ride, have I mentioned how I really dislikes throngs of people? How I'm really more comfortable in small groups of people? Thank Gods for the relative anonymity of a motorcycle helmet. Fortunately, the weather service has lowered their weather prediction 10 degrees for tomorrow. Otherwise, this ride could have been absolutely freakishly uncomfortable.
Having a slight problem with the furkids eating each others' food. The bassets like pretty much everything edible and a few things that aren't. The rabbits adore the duck food, as does Libby and Doodle keeps stealing carrots from the rabbits. I've started to give him carrots as treats, the flatulence isn't quite so bad then! My well ordered world goes kaplooey at mealtimes.
Off to the book signing!
I've decided it's finally warm enough here to wear skirts (52F). Sadly, my calves are pale as all hell. I've got just enough color (mild sunburn) on my face and arms that Goths are no longer jealous of my natural complexion. But the legs would likely glow in the dark right now. I'm currently sporting a fun folksy silk-screened wrap around with appliqued stars and moons that Josh hates. Phhbbllllttt!
Trying to look forward to tomorrow's PGR ride, have I mentioned how I really dislikes throngs of people? How I'm really more comfortable in small groups of people? Thank Gods for the relative anonymity of a motorcycle helmet. Fortunately, the weather service has lowered their weather prediction 10 degrees for tomorrow. Otherwise, this ride could have been absolutely freakishly uncomfortable.
Having a slight problem with the furkids eating each others' food. The bassets like pretty much everything edible and a few things that aren't. The rabbits adore the duck food, as does Libby and Doodle keeps stealing carrots from the rabbits. I've started to give him carrots as treats, the flatulence isn't quite so bad then! My well ordered world goes kaplooey at mealtimes.
Off to the book signing!
