Musings of nothing in particular

Scully, thank you for coming to Indiana and staying with me on Wednesday. You really made my day and I loved my visit with you and AM. Next summer?

The Shark Family -- thanks for a most excellent evening on the deck covered by the bazebo. The libations were fine but the company was finer. November, indeed!

Sister and Boy Wonder -- Nice job on the house. It looks spectacular. I will send along good hopes that it sells pronto-tonto.

Work -- I am tired. Pardon me while my interest in you wanes a bit.

Maestro -- happiest of birthdays, friend. Have a marvelous weekend.

Miss Effie's -- a new blog found on a friend of Maestro's blog. Love love love this. Can totally relate to the millions of peaches put up in my own freezer.

This weekend's tasks:

Clean up garage
Reorganize freezer after great peach experiment of '08
Town stuff
Sleep
Dates (yes, more than 1!)

Musings

Why is it that beer poured and drunk outside is far more tasty than beer out of a bottle, inside?

Why don't I have a big stone patio with picnic tables and a bandshell in my yard?

Why don't I have a yard?

Why don't I live downtown?

Why is it that I can be in the office for 40 hours straight but the moment I leave, all hell breaks loose?

Why do I sleep so well when it is cold in my room but hate it cold when I am awake?

Why do two cats take up more room in a bed than one human?

What ever happened to cloud watching?