Worst Post Ever
Monday night = Bachelor Night with Jo and MelissaTuesday night = Beer drinking night with Jessica
Wednesday = Dehydration and zero blog fodder
All of the above = Picture Day
Let's remember back to Halloween, shall we? See it through my eyes, as the drunken blur it was. I was a black widow and Chris was a viking.

The weekend after Halloween we harvested what was left in our garden. Last harvests are sad.

Also that weekend, I was invited to attend the unveiling of our mayor's official portrait (because of the Community Council that I volunteer with). I got to wear and suit and take Chris and there was free booze and appetizers. Do you really need to know more than that to know that I had a good time? I heart our mayor, and the portrait was really great. They handed out little mini-versions of it so I can remember him forever. Cute!

ALSO that weekend was my cat Roxanne's TENTH birthday. Holy shit, I'm old! I got Roxy when she was a wee 8 week old kitten. I was 18, and a sophomore in college. I'm kind of surprise I managed to keep her alive through my drunken late teens/early twenties. I love this cat more than life itself, so to celebrate her birthday I gave her half a can of tuna. She was in HEAVEN.

But then she had a little bit of a tuna hangover.

THE END.
4 Comments:
The tuna hangover is so killer.
I know, hilarious, huh?!? I think she learned that from watching me.
Nice wheelbarrow!....
----------
so much depends
upon
a red wheel
barrow
glazed with rain
water
beside the white
chickens.
-- William Carlos Williams
I forgot that you gave us that wheelbarrow!! Should we give you some produce to say thanks? Maybe we'll have you over for dinner, that's even better.
Post a Comment
<< Home