We had a bookstore accident last night. A real one; somehow we came home with $130 worth of new books. It wasn’t my *fault*: the new C.S. Friedman book was out, and I thought I didn’t have enough cash to buy it (I later discovered I’d missed the $10 folded into the $20, so in fact I /did/ have enough cash to buy it, but, well, I didn’t know that then), and then I felt a bookstore accident coming on, and I got the four (FOUR!) Anne Perry books that…
pfah!
I just hit myself in the face with the sprinkler water. Twice.
sunburned and sweaty
Now I’m sunburned and sweaty. Is that moving up in the world, or down? A few weeks ago Ted and I bought (and Shaun planted) six rose bushes, one lilac bush, and a stick. The stick is supposed to be a lilac bush, but it is merely a stick. We planted it anyway. It continues to be a stick, but now down at the root there is a 1 inch high lilac bush with 3 leaves on it. Yay! The stick may be dead, but the roots were still wick!…
Sunburned & sleepy
Sunburned and sleepy this morning. Sunburned mostly on my calves; Sarah said, “I’d think that you’d have to lay down to sunburn your calves,” but I merely have to go walking in the sunshine without sunblock to sunburn my calves. Sarah said, “I forget that you are of the ‘the sun is out, I shall burn by osmosis’ persuasion, yes.” *giggle* Sleepy. I slept too long. Lazy, lazy Kit. And I need some breakfast, ’cause I know how to have fun. :)
just because…
Favorite thing I’ve heard said in quite a while: “Just because it’s a bad haircut, doesn’t mean you have to set it on fire.” *giggle* I didn’t actually go to the gym today, but I did bike 7.8 or something like that miles, and walked 5 miles, and did some basic weights with the 10 pound dumbbells I’ve got at home. So I feel pretty superior, and all. I’d probably be more superior if I hadn’t finished all that up with a small root beer float, but the root beer…