The party in my front yard
Mar. 16th, 2008 11:05 am![]() ![]() | ![]() ![]() | ![]() ![]() | ![]() ![]() |
At the risk of sounding like a party pooper, I'd like to say that one Irish jig is enough to last me a year, thanks. Fortunately, at least so far, it is cool enough in here to leave the door closed. We've got two more hours of Irish music complete with hooping and hollerin'.
And, the buds on The Tree That I Hate are not obliterating my view or picture taking. It looked for a a bit as if it was going to rain on their standing parade but now not so much.
As it turned out, I could have probably easily gotten out and back in to go for brunch but I didn't. Instead I made a lovely brunch here of eggs/capers/cream cheese with bacon and potatoes. It was very tasty, thanks.
The Mariners Spring Training game is on TV this afternoon which will be fun.
Betty's sacked out on the new chair. Travis is in his desk bed (using the whale toy as a pillow). All is good here.







