Fruit for breakfast, in all forms. Soon the strawberry rows will be open for u-picking at the farm I belong to, and I can’t wait.
The professor I TAed for this spring invited me to join his neighborhood coed over 30 soccer team, and yesterday was our first match. (Nope, I’m not quite 30, but apparently being a woman trumps being old enough, and my “extreme youth” is not a problem.) Let me just say that I didn’t FEEL any younger than anybody else on the field yesterday! Despite today’s aches, I had a lot of fun, and I’m looking forward to my weekly summer soccer game — something I haven’t done since I was a little girl.
I’ve made progress on legwarmer numero dos, thanks to a laid-back un-birthday bbq for a knitterly friend on Saturday night, and a This American Life listening gathering, complete with beer and dessert, last night.
And now, some Boh to help with Monday morning. I did not do this to him, but once it was done, I couldn’t help but take a picture. Poor Boh. Life is so hard sometimes. Time for more coffee and a little bit of knitting before I start today’s reading. Hope your week is off to a good start!
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HaHa! Poor Boh looks like a little old lady in that pic! But he’s wearing really nice knits!
Our strawberries have come and gone, but the blueberries here are ready for picking. That would be wonderful except for the fact that is was 80 degrees here at 7:30 this morning. Not sure I like blueberries enough to go pick in this heat.
Mmmm yummy fruit! I should get off my butt and play soccer like I used to, too. Sweet patient Boh!
See, I told you he would wear a doggie kerchief!!
Sadly, our strawberry picking season is over down here… Now we are to the living-on-the-surface-of-the-sun phase of the season…. :-)
What a patient Boh; I feel that there must be an A.A.Milne quote that suitably expresses that photo but I don’t know what it is. He’s a sweetie-pie!
Ha ha, poor Boh, love the hat on him especially. Your breakfast looks divine.
That’s so cool you’re playing soccer! It sounds like a TON of fun.
Oooh, poor Boh! I can’t stop cracking up at that photo. What strikes me is how *wrong* the shades of pink and ruffles look on him…he’s a very masculine dog! And the look on his face is priceless!
Boh makes a very convincing little old lady. Just to help balance out the “extreme youth”? Soccer sounds like lots of fun — and fruit is always the way to go. Yay for strawberries soon! Numero dos is looking good … I can’t wait to see the finished product in use.