Went to watch the Super Bowl with some friends tonight. Not sure why. Before going, I asked Darling Husband who was even playing and he said, “Well, the donuts at the grocery store had red and blue frosting on them, so I’m guessing they’re teams with red and blue colors.”
Ah, that clears that up.
Mostly I went to hang out with B. I haven’t had a lot of time to talk with her one-on-one, so while everyone else was conveniently distracted by the game, I had my chance to chat with her.
Note the cleverly applied dip to S’s vegetables in the picture. If you put dip on the veggies, instead of in a pile on the side of your plate, you get just the right amount of dip. This works especially well for the cucumbers. You know how slimy they are. If you try to dip, the dip won’t stick to the cucumber, so you have to scoop, and you end up with too much dip. But if you dollop some dip on each vegetable, there are no inequalities between dip and veggie.
(If you try to dip, the dip won’t stick….If only I had more time, I know I could rework that last paragraph into a Dr. Seuss like poem.)
Here’s a picture of my house as seen through my neighbor’s window. He’s going to be renting out his house for about a year. He let us look at it today so that we can tell people about it. It’s very nice inside. Light hard wood floors. Anyone want to rent a house? You’d have some lovely neighbors…
It’s a boring picture because I had to snap it reallyfast. My neighbor doesn’t know about my picture of the day, and I didn’t feel like explaining it to him, so when he wasn’t looking, I snapped the picture. (Don’t tell anyone from Photo Club, but I’m pretty sure I had it on the auto setting–I just didn’t have time to fumble with the manual settings and the dilithium crystals were running out of power, Captain.)
Keeping it short today. Just got home a little bit ago and it’s already 11:30. I have my own little personal goal of getting the picture of the day posted before midnight each night.
P.S. Guys, I’m getting a bit upset. The mice have had the medicine for 2 days now, but I found little Rose lying on her side looking pretty bad. In fact, I kinda thought she was already gone, but she wasn’t. I will never, ever get pets ever again. (And yes, Kayla, she’s named after Rose.)