brandi77

I hate having that didn't-sleep-well groggy feeling! Must have been all the smoke from last night. And the beers...Still fun though. A couple girls played guitar and sang some songs. It was a regular hippy shindig. Pot, incense, cooking out, kids and dogs running around, the works.

I like to cook for people. Here's the menu for tonight: mushroom turnovers, minestrone soup, roasted red potato salad, probably a green salad too. I'm sure my sister and her boyfriend will come over. Anyone else?

Over the past few days our yard has become a carpet of tiny pink and white flowers. Very pretty. I also have some purple flowers and some daffodils up. There is this tiny little snake that comes out to the same spot in the rock bed to sun himself. I have to fight the urge to pick him up because I know if I do he won't come back. I like the way snakes feel when they are warm from the sun. Isn't that weird?

What else? Hmmmm. I refuse to talk about school. But we all know what's going on without even reading it.

For the record: I hate going to bed with wet hair.

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I was digging around and I found this cool picture of my Grandma. She was about 16 or 17 and was a trick rider. So my Dad says.



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Got my taxes finished up this morning. I have never waited this long before! I'm usually on it by the time the first couple of weeks of February have rolled around. Better late than never!

Bye.