First Friday

Smoking Area at First Friday

On Friday we walked downtown to some sort of local festival. We were expecting more food but it was mostly just crafts and I’m not in the market for any crafts right now. It was nice to get out and walk around and of course Bob saw people he knew.

This blog thing/website is still an ongoing heartburn. I will never forgive googleblogger and I probably won’t stop complaining about it any time soon.

I can’t make it do anything I want it to do and every time I try I end up pulling half my hair out and then kicking a puppy in frustration.

Don’t worry Kira — kidding about the puppy.

My back feels better to about 90%. I did a bunch of yardwork yesterday and I’m headed back out there now. I put in the last of my dahlia bulbs. My berry patch is out of control. I’ve never gotten more than 3 tablespoons of berries and I’ve neglected them just as thoroughly this year as usual but there are flowers everywhere. The regular garden has some volunteers, I’m guessing sunflowers and another thing I haven’t identified yet but there’s a bunch of it so I hope it’s good.

@Brian’s used record store: the wall of cassettes.

I’m doing a training out of town for a few days so I’ll probably be offline most of the week.