Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Those Lazy, Hazy, Crazy Days of Summer

Summertime memories. Grasshoppers begin their whine as early as 9:00am. Trips to the river to cool off. Picnics, barbecues, fairs, rodeos, Monster truck shows etc.

Kate, what did you do this summer? I went to Weitchepec for the first time.

Spence, what did you this summer?  I went to my first Giants game.

Kate:  I finished the fifth season of Dexter.

Spence: I got a ticket for doing a California Stop.

Other than that, this summer felt more like February. 


Anonymous said...

Happy Labor Day weekend...PLEASE do something fun.

skippy said...

Lazy, hazy, crazy, oh my! Where did the Summer go? Where did I go?

…Even if I wanted to go, my schedule wouldn't allow it at all!

March: Wallow in self pity.
May: Stare into the abyss.
June: Solve world hunger (tell no one).
July: Jazzercise at Curley’s.
August: Dinner with me, I can't cancel that again!
September: Wrestle with my self loathing.

I'm booked!

Of course if I bump the loathing to October I can still be done in time to lay in bed, stare at the ceiling and slip slowly into madness. But what would I wear!

The Editors said...

Skippy, we're starting a commune in November. Join us!