Lou and I will be at The Little Red Hen tonight, listening to our friends, Jerry Battista and Kelly VanCamp, do their rockabilly thing onstage. Lots of dancing, and, hopefully, cake.
Sis Shannon is coming over Friday to hang with me, and spending the night.
On Saturday, we get to pick up Bevvie from her overnight trip to the Museum of Flight, then we will hopefully have a gardener come and roto-till the damn garden (we need about 150 sq ft more). I'll cook Cuban (Bev loves to mash the plaintains in the tortilla press). If Shannon's not staying Saturday night, then we'll save the Cuban meal until Sunday, my ACTUAL birthday. Bev and Mom are making a cake. Bev's idea, so I'm dubious.
There has to be a farmers' market in there somewhere - we'll run out of those pretty green eggs!
Monday, Memorial Day, is all about detox... I'd love to drive into the Cascades and find a nice, clear creek to plunge into, because there isn't enough alcohol in the world that could make me go swimming in Greenlake.
Ess, bench, sei a mesch!
'Zanne
Sis Shannon is coming over Friday to hang with me, and spending the night.
On Saturday, we get to pick up Bevvie from her overnight trip to the Museum of Flight, then we will hopefully have a gardener come and roto-till the damn garden (we need about 150 sq ft more). I'll cook Cuban (Bev loves to mash the plaintains in the tortilla press). If Shannon's not staying Saturday night, then we'll save the Cuban meal until Sunday, my ACTUAL birthday. Bev and Mom are making a cake. Bev's idea, so I'm dubious.
There has to be a farmers' market in there somewhere - we'll run out of those pretty green eggs!
Monday, Memorial Day, is all about detox... I'd love to drive into the Cascades and find a nice, clear creek to plunge into, because there isn't enough alcohol in the world that could make me go swimming in Greenlake.
Ess, bench, sei a mesch!
'Zanne
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