No blog on Monday. I was going to set it up on Sunday night.
But, what's that old saying? The road to hell being paved with good intentions?
Well, I DID have good intentions, but I talked to a friend on the phone for a bit, I had to do my injection and I had laundry to take out of the dryer and fold.
Then, I wanted to paint my toenails and that took a while.
Finally, it was getting close to 11 pm - about my bedtime these days - so, I figured I would get up on Monday and whip something out.
Got a phone call from a friend, then had to jump in shower and get to the bank (I had to go in, so I wanted to get there before lunch), came home, made a double batch of my meatballs and then realized .... it's sort of like being halfway under a light when it turns yellow.
You know, the point of no return.
By 3 pm, no one had sent any search parties in search of me, so I just said, "F**k it - may as well wait for Tuesday!
And, here I is! :-)
On Monday evening, we were out in the backyard (hammock therapy and all that) and I got some great shots of hawks flying overhead. At one point, there were four of them gliding over our hill side. They must have seen something tasty.
If I got any really nice shots, I'll share those with you later this week!
Stay tuned for Wednesdays blog: True Confessions III. Ooooooh, I wonder what type of nuttiness I'll pull out to air for public consumption??
You don't want to miss it!
C'mon. You know you don't, right?
All I know is: you do not want to be on my bad side. I will post videos of someone getting a boil lanced or if I'm real mad, I'll haul out the video of the randy young men sexually assaulting an ottoman.
(don't click those links if you are at work, around children or just plain have a sensitive stomach! I'm warning you!)