Today was a High Rise Glorious, Skittle-skat Roarious Sky Pie Angel Food day. Indian summer. We spent a lot of the day at Kensington park soaking up the sun, breeze and birdsong, feeding the chickadees and titmice, watching the little red squirrels and the fat grey ones, playing with a snake, smelling the sweet air and watching the golden leaves flutter down all around us.
After this glorious day out, we invaded the TKD gym so Gutter MuNKi and I could practice poomse (forms), one-step-sparring, and self-defense. We also had a rousing batch of games of dodgeball with the chilluns.
Once home, GuTTer MuNKi made his patented Bajingo Chicken, and I ate exactly as I'd vowed not to.
Pictures will be forthcoming. In the meantime, I'm drinking Hurricaines and watching Notting Hill for the umpteenth time.
If you're feeling peckish or creative, I invite you to check out the new addition to my sidebar -->
entitled (Make Your Own) Restaurant at the End of the Universe.
4 comments:
Woohoo, I'm in hyperdrive. Hurtling aimlessly through the cosmos.
Yes indeedy! In fact, you are the most frequent poster of all those in my sidebar. I seriously thought of putting you in a class of your own. :-)
Is that the class for people who failed the test for the 6th time and are still resitting?
Yes, that's me...
LOL! Well, I was thinking more along the lines of Warp Drive, which, come to think of it, fits in more ways than one. :-D
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