Thursday, August 7, 2008

Well, This Must Be Quick!

IT'S after 10 p.m. and I'm just getting around to blogging. I don't think I've officially broken my own "latest blogging ever" record, but I am pushing things.
The Mister and I had a lovely evening tonight. I went shopping - something I rarely do, but we needed a new hallway rug and some dishes that fit in our dishwasher. When I came home he was in the fir tree demolishing the limbs that needed trimming. (See yesterday's posting for more on this.)
Then we both cleaned up quickly, drove off, picked up a pizza and met our son/stepson and daughter-in-law at a local park for music with Marv and Rindy Ross of Quarterflash fame.
(Just for the record, there's not many things better than spending time with kids who grew up to be fun.)
The evening was perfect weather and I took my shoes off to enjoy the lush, cool, thick green grass. It felt so good. It's not often - as an adult - that we come into contact with the earth like this. So for a while tonight, I was a kid walking barefoot.
J., my daughter-in-law, is a whiz with beads. She made me a pair of dragonfly earrings, and when my doctor saw them, she wanted a pair too. J. had brought all these wonderful dragonfly earrings and I had to choose just one pair. I took pics for the doctor, though, so she can peruse them and see if there's another pair she'd like better. Here are a few samples above.
I thought of you all and took a photo of Marv and Rindy. They played "Harden My Heart" and brought back lots of memories. It's a song they said "has been very good to us." All those royalties; I imagine so!
It was getting dark, so I made a little video too. Probably illegal. If I get caught, please write me real letters while I serve time. In jail, you probably don't get to blog after 10 p.m. I'm pretty sure - femminismo
p.s. I've probably said this before, but isn't it funny that "blog" gets underlined as a misspelled word in a blog posting? Well, here's Marv and Rindy.
video

1 comment:

Candace said...

This is fabulous! Thanks and I will write you while you cool your heels in the pokey.
Candace