Sunday, January 31, 2010
Saturday, January 30, 2010
Friday, January 29, 2010
Independence Gate
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
Another Funny Face - Taped!
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
Monday, January 25, 2010
The Rains Are Gone ... For Now
Sunday, January 24, 2010
Friday, January 22, 2010
Dark Into Light
Thursday, January 21, 2010
Another Funny Face ...
Wednesday, January 20, 2010
Breaking News ...
Sunday, January 17, 2010
Mom's Jewelry Gift
Saturday, January 16, 2010
Rainy Night in the Car ...
The rain started noonish yesterday. By the time the 10 o'clock news came on, we had gotten nearly an inch of the wet stuff. Of course we're used to it, we have all kinds of silly things we say
... Oregonians don't tan, we rust.
... It's not rain, it's liquid sunshine.
... You can tell we're from Oregon by the webs between our toes.
And more.
Makes it hard to take pictures, though, without a waterproof camera.
But I like the way the raindrops on the windshield reflect the lights in the parking lot. Kind of pretty.
Wednesday, January 13, 2010
Oregon City Falls
Sunday, January 10, 2010
Saturday, January 9, 2010
Close Encounter With A Random Boobie Sniffer ...
((Okay, this is not the sniffer in question.
This guy is Yuno and he has his own issues.))
The story ...
Yesterday was a busy day at the Gleaners warehouse. There were so many people volunteering that we were running into each other. Tempers were fraying, including mine. Especially at a seemingly homeless lady who was helping to fill my order. She was loud, obnoxious, and obviously "on something".
Turns out she had a reputation for that. Volunteering while tweaking.
I decided that taking a break would be best for my temper. Maybe she would find someone else to pick on. I couldn't complain too much, because she was a very good worker. She did a lot of the heavy lifting ... something I'm not supposed to do much of yet.
But HER MOUTH!!!
Anyway, as I was coming back from break, I heard her voice behind me. Loud. "Oo0oooh! Who smells so good? I think it's HER!!!". Before I knew it, I had 200 pounds of loud obnoxious rude tweaking female plastered to my neck ... sniff, sniff, sniff ... "OH it IS you! You. Smell. Sooooooo Good." It seems she really really ... no, REALLY liked my perfume.
For the next 2 hours, she took every opportunity to trail behind me, taking in the perfume I was wearing as I wafted by. I tried to ignore her.
Until she started diving at me ... nose aimed at my chest ... (Um, when I say CHEST, I mean my very AMPLE, er, bosoms). Each time she would (sniff, sniff, sniff) say "I don't mean to be smelling your BOOBIES, but you SMELL SOoooooo GOOD". This happened at least 4 times.
Very disconcerting to say the least.
Finally she was leaving. I knew I would never be able to wear that perfume again ... would you? So I ran to my purse, pulled out the bottle and GAVE it to her.
She screamed so loudly that I thought I was going to lose my right eardrum.
Then she hugged me. Tight.
But at least she stayed away from my boobies.
This guy is Yuno and he has his own issues.))
The story ...
Yesterday was a busy day at the Gleaners warehouse. There were so many people volunteering that we were running into each other. Tempers were fraying, including mine. Especially at a seemingly homeless lady who was helping to fill my order. She was loud, obnoxious, and obviously "on something".
Turns out she had a reputation for that. Volunteering while tweaking.
I decided that taking a break would be best for my temper. Maybe she would find someone else to pick on. I couldn't complain too much, because she was a very good worker. She did a lot of the heavy lifting ... something I'm not supposed to do much of yet.
But HER MOUTH!!!
Anyway, as I was coming back from break, I heard her voice behind me. Loud. "Oo0oooh! Who smells so good? I think it's HER!!!". Before I knew it, I had 200 pounds of loud obnoxious rude tweaking female plastered to my neck ... sniff, sniff, sniff ... "OH it IS you! You. Smell. Sooooooo Good." It seems she really really ... no, REALLY liked my perfume.
For the next 2 hours, she took every opportunity to trail behind me, taking in the perfume I was wearing as I wafted by. I tried to ignore her.
Until she started diving at me ... nose aimed at my chest ... (Um, when I say CHEST, I mean my very AMPLE, er, bosoms). Each time she would (sniff, sniff, sniff) say "I don't mean to be smelling your BOOBIES, but you SMELL SOoooooo GOOD". This happened at least 4 times.
Very disconcerting to say the least.
Finally she was leaving. I knew I would never be able to wear that perfume again ... would you? So I ran to my purse, pulled out the bottle and GAVE it to her.
She screamed so loudly that I thought I was going to lose my right eardrum.
Then she hugged me. Tight.
But at least she stayed away from my boobies.
Thursday, January 7, 2010
Old Man Winter's Springtime Tricks
And the honeysuckle is already putting out fresh tender new leaves ...
But ...
Winter isn't over. Snow and freezing will probably hit again. I worry about the tender new growth that has been tricked into Springtime growth.
Old Man Winter playing tricks on Mother Nature.
Hmmm wonder who will get the last laugh this year.
Labels:
Father Winter,
honeysuckle,
Mother Nature,
new growth,
spring,
strawberry leaves
Tuesday, January 5, 2010
Cat and Dog Clouds for Beth!
I thought of Beth when I saw
These adorable cloud creatures.
I see a cat, spitting mad ...
At a dog who has
Invaded its heavenly territory!
These adorable cloud creatures.
I see a cat, spitting mad ...
At a dog who has
Invaded its heavenly territory!
Saturday, January 2, 2010
Seen at Home Depot
Friday, January 1, 2010
2010 - Happy New Year
Happy New Years Day 2010
I spent some time yesterday catching up on my blog reading ...
I find most people hate New Years Resolutions.
One lady, I can't even remember who, was challenged to find a goal word for 2010. Just one word to sum up the goals for this year. She chose "Try".
Since "Try" was taken, I have chosen "finish".
Finish all of those projects I started ...
Finish taking my medication as directed ...
Finish letting all my friends know how much I appreciate them ...
Finish.
What's your goal word???
I spent some time yesterday catching up on my blog reading ...
I find most people hate New Years Resolutions.
One lady, I can't even remember who, was challenged to find a goal word for 2010. Just one word to sum up the goals for this year. She chose "Try".
Since "Try" was taken, I have chosen "finish".
Finish all of those projects I started ...
Finish taking my medication as directed ...
Finish letting all my friends know how much I appreciate them ...
Finish.
What's your goal word???
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