We’ve had about 2 weeks of gray and rain, and it even made the cat depressed. Though I think cats have a sneaky way of LOOKING depressed and cuddly, just so you’ll pet them more. My housemate Patrik’s suggested solution to the weather was that we should all hogpile the cat on the futon and not move until the sun comes out. And sure enough, by Tuesday night, things felt a little desperate. Apparently, it is taking its toll on everyone else out here as well. 
But I woke up to blue sky through the skylight the next morning and all I could do was run around the house yelling “Yesyesyesyes!” with a sh**-eating grin on my face. Hallelujah!Not much to report –
running in the rain (getting muddy is always good). 
And of course, rain brings out sightings of Bicycle Smurf (all of my rain gear, for some odd reason, is blue...) while the annual cocktail party last weekend livened up life just a little in spite of everyone’s rain-induced funk.
Nicely done, ladies (Calla really stole the show with those glasses)
some of the old grumblies making an appearance....
And of course, rain brings out sightings of Bicycle Smurf (all of my rain gear, for some odd reason, is blue...) while the annual cocktail party last weekend livened up life just a little in spite of everyone’s rain-induced funk.Nicely done, ladies (Calla really stole the show with those glasses)
some of the old grumblies making an appearance....
2 comments:
yay for old grumblies! I'm old and grumbly too. now where are the real pix, the incriminating ones?
I don't know what you're talking about. When you wear nice clothes, you must behave nicely. That's what I was taught....
I'll see what I can dig up for you.
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