My plan to get house stuff done while waiting for the delivery truck was a good plan, yet. I already had to run to the office and back to bring DH something from home. There will be a lot of this for a while.

Oh random OCR goofiness should add to the mystery element of HP6.

Laundry is my favorite chore. Up north Mom still hangs stuff on the line. I'm quick to offer to bring the clothes in because they smell so good. All other chores pale in comparison.

t waves

Hi everyone!

It's so beautiful today and I'm so sleepy.

It got cool enough for me to sleep with a blanket over me last night and it's supposed to be even cooler tonight.

Hmmm, it's a bit sad that the highlight of my day. . . what I'm looking forward to is sleeping tonight.

Heathen!

Hey, is that where your screen name comes from?

No. Here’s the story, though. My first name is Elizabeth. In my freshman year of college one of my suitemates started calling me Elizabethan (as in the era). Somewhere along way they dropped the “Eliza” part and started calling me Beathen. (Pronunciation is Bee-then (with a hard “th” sound))

::hoards her nectarines to save them from the wrong-thinking nectarine haters::

::cuddles up to Sail & Laura for nectarine yumminess::

It got cool enough for me to sleep with a blanket over me last night and it's supposed to be even cooler tonight.

Same for here. It was only 60 degrees when I walked out the door this morning (with a high of 76 today). WTF?! It was 94 degrees three days ago! I want my warm weather back!

Beathen, I will gladly send you my hot weather. Where do you live?

Grand Rapids, Michigan

Hopefully by Labor Day weekend, however, I will have moved to Gainesville, Florida and all the warm weather I can get.

::happy sigh::

Beathen - you're moving to my neck of the woods.

t post and run

Timelies! Just about to scamper out the door with Emmett, but before departing I felt it very important that all cat-owning Bitches be alerted to the existence of this astounishing product.

Also, Sunil, you utterly rock out loud. As Sail and Tep and others have pointed out, you're tackling things that most of us didn't manage until we were in our thirties. I'm all bursting with pride and amazement at your courage.

Mwah to all, and now bolting out the door.

t gets in on the nectariney goodness

you're moving to my neck of the woods.

I know! I can't wait to meet you! 6 more weeks!

(The days and the weeks seem to be going by fast, but the "from now to Labor Day" part is going soooo sloooow! grrrr)