Monday, May 27, 2013


It used to be that when I got busy, I just gave you a bulleted list of what was going on?

Yeah, let's do that again.

My long weekend:

  • drinks with a friend
  • a long chat with someone I needed a long chat with
  • an attic sale in a basement
  • a motorcycle blessing sans motorcycles
  • pie
  • lunch in plaid
  • drinks in a bar, crashed by unwelcome morris dancers
  • drinks in a different bar, populated by very welcome and much-beloved morris dancers
  • morris dancing
  • dinner with great conversation, entirely adequate food, and just the right amount of tickling and sliding under the table
  • ice cream
  • not enough cleaning — but not none cleaning
  • plenty of sleep and a little reading (the Boxcar Children found human remains!)
  • breakfast of homemade blueberry pancakes, eggs, and perfect avocado, eaten on a fire escape while watching a small-town Memorial Day parade
  • bowling
  • Arrested Development

Really, my life does not get a lot better than this.


April said...

That really does sound just about perfect.

bzzzzgrrrl said...

Right! Oh, and I leftout the movies! I saw Heathers and My Girl and Three Amigos (though to be fair, I slept through a lot of Three Amigos).

Mike said...

It was kind of startling to be a welcome morris dancer in a bar. We're not often unwelcome, but we're usually objects of bemused curiosity. Only later do barfolk discover that we always tip well.