I don’t know exactly what happened to my brain while we were away at the lake, but ever since I got back I’ve been behaving strangely. I’ve been going outside in the heat and working and playing and in general acting as if I were someone else. You all may not think this is odd behavior, but you have to understand that Melissa and heat do not get along well. When I was little I got heat stroke and since then, I have not done well with high temperatures and I usually avoid them at all cost. But this summer has been really gently and not that hot. Even so I will be the first to admit that me choosing to be out in the sweltering heat bent over pulling weeds from my garden is out of character. Add all that weirdness to my lessened time spent on the computer makes me think the summer bug has bit me bad. But I guess thats alright. I have a nice tank top tan and a great big garden that should soon bear fruit. It has already given me wonderful gourmet lettuce and the peas, tomatoes, and squash are all blossoming. Hooray! I will take a picture when I get all the weeds removed… maybe…. or maybe I’ll use a mostly preweed picture cuz I doubt I’ll get all the weeds gone enough for my perfectionist side.
Its funny but the only Capricorn trait I have ever been able to recognize in myself is my obsession at times with perfection. I once had a teacher liken me to his pet bulldog. Affectionately because I was every teacher’s pet, but nevertheless, a not so flattering comparison. My mom said I am a 1 personality which made more sense than the sign I was born under. Oh well, thats neither here nor there. Heres that stock photo of the garden. Note the neighbor’s big ass barn in the background looking all quaint and countrified.
I think a picture of his not so quaint cows is in order as well.
Finally after all this, I told Diana that I would help her spread the word. Literally the word absquatulate. It has a definition that is similar to that of abscond and personally I think abscond is easier to spell and say without milk flying out of your nose, but think of the possible other meanings for absquatulate…. just think ladies. I’ll leave you to that.
And God said, let there be……… rain May 22, 2008
Tags: comments, free stuff, garden, puppies, rain, swimming
And there was rain! And it was good for the first 2 hours or so. But at around 10:30 or 11 all heaven broke loose and the rain came fallin down like somebody up there dumped a big bucket out. My garden? Well watered and now a small lake actually. But its all good cuz the ground has just enough real dirt in it to slightly counteract the massive amounts of good ole Missouri clay mixed in and the water went down in a couple of hours. Not so the dog’s yard out back where the puppies are taking their first swimming lessons with Mama Tinkerbell. I just heard one squeal and I can only assume he or she was running around the pool and we all know thats a big no-no. Somebody might slip. In all seriousness, the puppies do have a waterproof dog house to get into and the ground is on a downhill slope so they’re not really swimming in case any of the members of the ASPCA or PETA are out there listening. I’d show you pictures, but then you’d see how REDNECK our yard is complete with a tire holding down the rubber mats on the roof of the dog house where it was damaged by a big blow we had back at the end of April.
Anyway, on to other news. I promised myself I would only be on the computer for 20 minutes tops so now over an hour later I am getting a little agravated with myself. I finished 2 mermaids yesterday and a project for the brown paper bag swap. One mermaid made from cloth went into my Etsy shop and the other of paper is undecided about her future. Would people pay for that kind of stuff? I may have pictures later but am not making any promises.
Lurkers unite and come forward! I do a happy dance every time someone leaves me a comment and would really love to hear from the people who read me. I am always so humbled because every single one of you who has commented thus far is part of my growing group of favorites. Your blogs make me smile and I just about bounce out of my chair with happiness when I see your name on a comment. So I’m going to beg for comments today. Tell me you were here. Do some graffiti and scribble on the walls a bit. Let me know what I’m doing right (if anything) and tell me where I should improve. I promise to send someone something cool if you do. (Shameless? I think not! I do this for the readers as much as myself)
Au revoir cheries!