I'm doing an expired challenge from a gal's blog that I saw. It looked like fun, so I gave it a try. Ten points to whoever figures out what the challenge is by the end of the post. "The strategy is simple," I pause to make sure everybody is still focused on me. Melean is snickering, her green eyes shining brighter than should be allowed and her black hair sleek in the lighting of the room. "Melean," I growl. I hate bossing people around, but when you're in a matter of life and death, your priorities change. "Can you just stop it?" She rolls her eyes, "No. Hand this stupid thing over to me before you kill everybody." I just stare at her, I can feel the expression on my face turning ugly. Nanny would tell me that I look too sassy. I won't let it happen that way again. Melean was probably right. I, on the other hand, feel like a piece of trash. It would be best if I left. OK! A computeristic high five goes to whoever...
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How did your mom do in the marathon? I can't believe people can run 26 miles either. I have been walking and playing racquetball (of course), but I could never run 26 miles.
Buddy is still alive (don't look so surprised.) I learned something new about him: in the evening after he wakes up, he likes to climb all around the bars of the cage and bite them. He still just sits there if you put him in his ball, however.
I went on vacation to the Klamath Falls area and saw white pelicans and a bald eagle. I read that you are drawing horses, but are you still interested in birds? We also saw a robin's nest with some juvenile robins in it. We said "don't they look old enough to leave the nest?" and the next day they were gone! We also went by Crater Lake, and it was sooooooo beautiful we could hardly believe it was real. I will keep checking your blog.
mrs. h