Left work at the usual time, a bit before 7 PM. Looked to the west. What to my wondering eye should appear, through the broken clouds, but the horizon. A distinct line of mountains against a dark pink sky. It's almost bright enough for the street lamps to turn off in the mornings, and now the light's creeping back in the evening.

That's another one down.

Happy birthday Laura.

I am afraid that if I had kids - I might look like a prarie muffin. or I might look like a real slob . not sure. but I wear more and more skirts...( no not at the same time)

Sadly I was disapointed by that site - I thought I was clicking on a pirate Muffin site...

My brain swerves, I think.

I have a long and honorable history of proving how badly one can hurt oneself unaided by anything except gravity. I blame it on gravity waves. Someday science will back me up.

I meant to say earlier that I played bridge in college, but haven't played since. The guy I dated in college and his roommate were bridge fiends. My boyfriend was absolute hell as a partner, but his roommate was an easygoing guy who was just entertained to see how an outrageous bid played out. I would partner with him and we'd grab passers-by to be my bf's victim.

We played sheepshead in high school and euchre in university. I never did learn bridge.

Happy Birthday Laura!!

I just know I'd be superjealous if my boss took a month off. :)

Oh, yeah -- I've been totally jealous! NSM of the strep infection, though....

Aw. I didn't even realize.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, LAURA!!!!

I didn't know anyone of my generation played bridge!

I play, too! It's fun and a continual learning process.

Flyby to drop glitter and bathbombs

Happy Birthday, Laura!

Mr. Diesel is on Leno, and the roomie doesn't wish to change it. I hate The Leno.