Ferrous is trapped by the sun.
to market, to market
Sometimes, my shopping list has some strange things on it. Doug never questions.
beah heah
This is not the sort of thing one expects to find in my workplace, but here it is. (Also, I am amused that for a change, today Doug is the one who posted a cat picture, while I posted a picture of beer.)
as we often say…
Sometimes, when their behavior is just baffling or particularly bizarre, all you can say is…
a bad egg
I pulled the carton out of the fridge this morning, and this egg was slightly cracked; when we initially weighed this egg, it came in at 68 grams. It’s now at 27 grams. Probably best not to open it in the house.
April flowers
Laurie brought us this beautiful assortment of pansies for our anniversary. They look so cheery first thing in the morning.
drink up
The bartender we hired for our anniversary party was not as familiar with the drinks our friends like as she was with some of the more familiar ones. So, she wrote out some recipes, and by all accounts, she did very well.
back of the bottle
Doug can’t get over the fact that this recipe supposedly serves 60 people, while I am hung up on the fact that it’s a recipe for cookies on a ketchup bottle.
stroller seating
This is my coworker Saki. Her butt is actually small enough to fit in this stroller.
guest socks
If you are ever a guest at our house, we now have a pair of warm fuzzy slipper socks to offer.
