I didn’t get to go ‘sploring when we went to play golf yesterday, but I did some today. I didn’t play at all today; P did and I just tramped around in the woods, looking at stuff. We did go to the wetland bit of the park first, and I scrounged around the edges of […]

…roast effing groundhog with red potatoes and glazed baby carrots. I got up this morning and thought, “Geez, it looks awfully light out there, but no sun….” Yes, it does tend to look rather light when EVERYTHING IS COVERED WITH A LAYER OF SNOW. This is not Halifax and it is NOT supposed to snow […]

Still chilly as hell, but at least we have greenery. About damned time, too.

Of course it’s a verb! I had my Li’l Pink Spycam clipped to the ring of my purse strap and was surveilling at W-M. I have, however, protected the identities of the surveilled (yes, that’s a noun).

Best of all, the Wild Weed Whackin’ Woman isn’t out there with Yard Man. I dunno how I got out of it, but he never said a word and I’m certainly not about to argue.