What a week!
|Last week, this house had Peanuts Halloween. This week...|
|It's a bit early but SO CUTE.|
|Part of my run took me to a nearby trail.|
|Last run before the Beat the Blerch Half.|
|The coming weekend looks good. :)|
|Awkward...he later told me he will NEVER take the cat's|
picture from his profile. "I loved him." Look, dude, I get it.
I miss my Millie every day, but I'm not rude to strangers who
DID NOT KNOW SHE DIED.
|Cooooold. (Also, loving my new fleece-lined rain coat.)|
|This is what TK does when the VAPA teacher has the sniffles.|
|I'm so offended Starbucks. *eyeroll*|
|I love Barlow Bradford's arrangements of Christmas tunes, but|
his seemingly-arbitrary use of E-sharp in the soprano line is
really, really annoying.
|Don't talk to me. I'm caffienating.|
|Happy Birthday, Sesame Street!|
|Poor little guy FROZE. Probably thought I wanted to eat him.|
|A present from a Little.|
|Oh, no big deal, just dead lifting 120 pounds at Matt's. New|
personal best. Going for 150 next week.
|Sure, I'll do a five-mile walk in this.|
|On that trail near my neighborhood again. I feel like I should|
touch the rocks, see if I'm transported back to a really hot
Scottish dude. My luck, I'd piss off a nest of sleeping rattlesnakes.
|If this old oak could talk.|
|I didn't know it at the time, but this little beauty would end|
up coming home with me. (I thought I might get a different
|Ahh, memories. This one was a pillar in a parking garage in|
Old Town Sacramento. May 2013.
|By the time I took this picture, I only had legal ownership of|
one of them...and it wasn't Rosie.
|Sylvie in her new digs.|
|Sylvie in the sunshine.|
|Selfie in my new car.|
|As I approached I actually stopped in my tracks and thought,|
"Wow...that's MY car."
|Our first milestone. ; )|
|Came home to a present from my parents. It's bigger than|
Biggie Swimmy, so I'm thinking its name might be Ginormo.
|Dearie Swimmy has been selected to be Sylvie's mascot.|
|Dude. Persistence is not charming. And we are NOT a match.|
(No, I do not feel obligated to respond.)
|Unless an owl is delivering this book from Hogwart's, I'm not|
|Two hours left of work, lesson plans almost done...|
|Picking up my race packet.|
|I showed Oats (Matt Inman) a picture of me from 2007 and said,|
"I beat my own blerch!" He said, "Wow...good for you!" and I
had him sign my entrance ticket. I wish I'd taken a picture of
|Brand-new bib, as yet unwrinkled.|
|SWAG. Two temporary tattoos, a large sticker, a magnet, and|
a headband, all in addition to the t-shirt.
|I bought the hat and the Blerch separately.|
|Sunset from the dashboard. (I was stopped.)|
|One of the better race shirts. I love the cupcake.|
|Tatted up and ready to go.|
|I had Dad take a pic before I left.|
The rest of Saturday's pictures are here, along with my race recap.