Quiet! At Last!

[dancinghorse]

An addendum for the day: dinner's made and eaten, big orange cat's on my shoulder, horses fed, and casacorona is home and satisfactorily PTed and probably asleep by now. "24" is on the tv and I'm approximating the brainpower of a large rutabaga.

The marathon is, I hope, over. Life is about to revert to its normal pattern. Tomorrow I may even, whattaconcept, ride a horse. I had to Discuss Matters with da Pook this evening, as he was getting a little bit full of himself on his way to dinner. That's always an indication that it's time to get back to work.

Comments

[maryosmanski.livejournal.com]

While I'm not normally interested in cheerleader activities, right now I am heartily in favor of welcoming "same old, same old," and encouraging it to stick around for a while.

[larryhammer]

I like rutabagas, he said.

---L.

[dancinghorse.livejournal.com]

Hey, Mary! Are you feeling better today?

Thanks, says the rutabaga. Upgraded to mashed yam today. Slowly we work our way up the flavor chain.