Wednesday, June 27, 2012

Online friendings

Meetup.com  - I was sure it was all pervo serial killers. Clearly a set up for certain abduction - or at the very least a long tedious conversation with the loneliest people on earth.

Instead, it was a beautiful, cool & bug-free walk along a paved path thru the woods with a nice gang and even a few dogs. Really, don't know how it could have been better. Might even do it again one day.

Saturday, June 23, 2012

Wednesday, June 20, 2012

Why can't you just enjoy it

Stupid human nature. The longest day of the year is sunny & hot - as it should be. Meanwhile my dumb brain just keeps telling me that it's all downhill from here. It'll get hotter and then colder, but it won't be this much daylight for another whole year. So even when it's at it's best, I am too goofy to just live in the moment.

Tuesday, June 19, 2012

So Polite

He'll even carry my purse for me. 
But when I try to take a photo, then it's all karate chops. 
Sometimes he's so friggin' cute, I can't stand it.


Friday, June 15, 2012

Long days and short nights

Dusk smolders now. That weird space when you're not sure if you're seeing in color or not. When darkness finally arrives it is hard to tell where the stars end and the lightning bugs begin. Blooms waft their perfume and thunderstorms later seem a wonderful inevitability. A veritable symphony of frogs peeping and crickets sawing. Lucky, happy git sitting here in the midst of it all.


Being reflective

Now you see her...

And now you see her more...


Monday, June 11, 2012

What is Victoria's big secret?

I hate to think, but it might have something to do with a BeDazzler.
It is a serious challenge to find a bra in that place that doesn't at least slightly resemble 2 halves of a disco ball....good thing I am a persevering soul....sorry about the credit card bill Bebs:) Lovu:):)

Thursday, June 7, 2012

I'm still curious

well, sometimes...

Friday, June 1, 2012

Not meant to be

Clearly I was not meant to mow the lawn. There has been some procrastinating, but finally ran out of excuses.

So, after running over a wasp nest in the first 5 minutes, can say that I am going to take a break. Only got nailed with 2 stings, but that's enough to make me want to walk away for now.

At least my guilt is somewhat assuaged by not being the bastard spraying liquid death into the hole after already running a lawnmower over 'em. My honey (heh) took one look at my pitiful countenance and grabbed the murder can. That guy does love me!