Hello my neglected readers. Now you have a glimpse of how the family goldfish feels. I hope you were feeding yourselves and reading other things. I would hate to think anyone became illiterate whilst I was on my hiatus. I also hate to think reading what I write makes you highly literate, or even remotely well read. That would be extreme hubris on my part, and I will have none of it. On this day I will catch you up on what I have been doing, and observing while I was not writing here.
- Relay for Life. This will be my second year participating in my local Relay for Life, which benefits the American Cancer Society. ACS provides education, awareness, and support for people with all types of cancer. It is an event that I do with some of my friends from church. We are decorating our tent around the theme Alice In Wonderland . I have been dreaming the plan, and now need to revise it a bit, since the goal is to raise money for cancer, not to go broke decorating a tent. Please feel free to support the cause by clicking on the following link and making a donation. Thank you. http://relay.acsevents.org/site/TR/RelayForLife/RFLFY12National?px=20597074&pg=personal&fr_id=38367
- Anacondas. My sweetman (the 2nd grader) just completed a Talking Zoo project at his school. He researched the Anaconda, made a great poster, wrote a paper, and then dressed up as an Anaconda and gave a brief speech about his animal for parents and other kids at his school. As you may have guessed, a seven year old can not make a costume...so his sewing challenged mother made the costume for him. I will post the pictures on a later post, since I do not have the pictures uploaded to this computer. It turned out well. It was a long process (16 feet long to be exact). No tears were shed, but some red wine consumed in the process. (by me, not my son). If you need a 16 foot stuffed Anaconda, please let me know.
- Yards of Yard. We have a large lot for people living in the suburbs. Often guests at our home comment on the large backyard. I hear people talk about how they love to garden and do yard work. Those people should have bought our house. My beloved hates yard work. I am allergic to grass, yet still mow the lawn. I see the yard as a bit of torture. None the less, I have been doing the clean up of the property. It is wonderful to see when it is complete, but the process is time consuming and awful. My parents love to garden and care for their lawn. Sadly, the gardening gene did not get passed on to me. So I have been very grouchy about the lawn care. Good news, my son said he would like to mow lawn. So in a couple years I may have partner on grounds keeping detail.
- Show Some Pride America. Here is my meany observation of the week. People have become too casual about how they dress in public. Monday I was at the grocery store and I saw numerous people dressed in baggy sweats and pajama pants out in public. It was early afternoon and these people were grocery shopping in what appears to be the same clothes they slept in the night before. I am not asking everyone to be a style star. I just want people to stop wearing pajamas and sloppy sweat pants out in public. People have to see you, and you look really hideous. Yes, the grocery store is a dull, but necessary place. We all have to go the grocery. Let us be civil to others by trying a little bit. Quit wearing sleepwear outside your home. Make it a matter of personal pride to get dressed EVERYDAY. No matter what. Please.
That, in a nutshell, covers what my April has been like. I will now go put on proper day clothing, and start my campaign to keep the jammies at home.