We went to services for Simchat Torah.
My gal went on her first plane flight alone, but as usual refused me a picture:
My boy and I saw turtles...or maybe that was last week...it can be hard to tell these days...
The cat had a nap, the boy read a book: 
The cat ate some roses: 
The-Guy and I saw Michael Franti and Spearhead. Michael Franti's frequent demands for enthusiasm irritated The-Guy more than it irritated me. I wished I had worn shoes more conducive to jumping up and down, which was how he requested this enthusiasm be expressed. That and arm waving. But we enjoyed it. I enjoyed it a lot.
Through it all, I have been attempting to throw together a bar mitzvah for my boy and recover my lost schoolwork. So them's the breaks this week.Brought to you by Twipply Skwood, the bipolar downswing edition.
8 comments:
Your life is never boring! :)
I hate to admit this, but I have no idea who Michael Franti and Spearhead is. Never heard of him.
Hope you find the lost files. That would suck major big time to lose them.
Thanks Marlene!
Bruce - I got them back! YAY!!!!!!!
Glad to hear you got your files back. SO not fun.
Oh ya and my hubby agrees with you. He thinks my pumpkins are cute too, LOL
What a week! Hating the lost files. Loving the retrieval!
Good luck with the whole Bar Mitzvah thing. It's a big deal isn't it? Better get it right Ma!!!! :-D
Funny Tracy!
But no pressure, right Arizaphale?!?!? Yeah, it's a big, huge deal. Actually, I better get to work this weekend!
NOMS for Sugar! Lily says they look tasty. Tinsel disagrees!
Sugar said to tell Tinsel that roses are just as tasty as grass, only prettier! And that he should at least take a "No thank you bite"! :-) :-) :-)
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