My day started helping The Infirm One change the dressing on his nose. Gross.
Tucked him in for a little nap. Mostly so I could get some stuff done.
This is the neighbor with the crop circles (from yesterday's post). Here is one of his random weed patches. Very weird. It's just a rectangle of unmown grass.
One of the random lights I hit on the way to work. Check out the stupid signs. My dad the compliance officer would have a field day issuing citations in Atlanta. Notice that all the Cynthia McKinney signs are missing. I bet she got miffed and had them all removed.
I got a text message during class to give Vicky a call when I had a chance. So I did, at a red light. She was reporting that she made the Saber Team for the band. Very cool. She's amazing at throwing things in the air. If only she'd learn to put things away.
A friendly game of Hand and Foot. Girls against the boys. The girls are the best team. Everybody knows that.
Our friend Jeff stopped by with fresh-baked apple pie from the queen of apple pie. He was commisserating with The Infirm One, right up until he got unnecessary details about the gunk oozing out of the nose.
Things looking terribly bad for the girls team. We are still the best, but....
The bonus picture: HOMAGE. This is my homage to blogger because I got all the pictures posted in one shot. Miraculous.