...hosted a small bachelor gathering for my old pal Brad last evening (Brad's not a small bachelor, but the gathering was small in size!)...it was a MAN night...no women-folk allowed. Brad's getting married in two weeks so he'll be getting lots of women-folk time soon enough. I grilled out burgers and brats and the group of us sat out on my deck and commiserated as the sun set gloriously in the west.
(the sun made a return appearance to the St. Louis metro area just in time to light up the sky and warm up the temperature appreciably yesterday. Bless.)
we retired (well, walked as a group) a few steps into the house to watch the movie "Hot Fuzz" on DVD. The movie is British and a spot-on spoof of cop/action movies that was very funny.
Chili-dog got more attention than she knew what to do with from the guys. Fortunately she behaved herself and basically migrated from guy to guy looking for some lovin'. They were only too happy to oblige. So glad that I gave her a bath. Chili was not glad at the time of said bath, but it was worth it, right? Right?
I worked my fanny off getting the house in shape for entertainin' yesterday. Got the yard in shape during the morning, got the inside of the house in shape in during the afternoon. I washed windows, raked leaves from underneath shrubs. swept areas that hadn't been swept since I don't know when! I only had to make two trips to Home Depot so that was a definite win. I bought a GERANIUM, for cryin'out loud. A CARDINAL Red one, to boot. Hung it from my front yard lamppost, did I! Anything to bring our local nine some luck or good karma or vibes or anything that might prevent them from swinging at pitches out of the strike zone.
(here's a blog shout-out to my neighbor Mr. B (he of the Polish last name with lots of consonants)...he saw that the downspout on the back of my house near my basement door was hanging off the back of the house after the wind blew it off the gutter. It was WAY too high up for any of my ladders to reach and I was basically waiting for someone to loan me a way big extension ladder. Mr. B. noticed this yesterday when I was out in the yard and mentioned that he had an extension ladder and offered to help me get the downspout re-anchored to the house. WIN! He installed a couple of concrete anchors to secure it to the back of the house. I also caulked around the connection to the gutter so it won't leak.)
Speaking of our Cardinals, we interrupt this blog post to make this special announcement:
---PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE GUYS: If you are hurt or are sore in a part of your body that is critical to your job function, PLEASE TELL SOMEONE. Two of our pitchers (who shall remain nameless) went down due to non-disclosure issues this weekend. If your coaches had known you had muscle soreness and/or elbow /forearm cramping issues, they MIGHT NOT HAVE SENT YOU OUT TO PLAY AND RISK FURTHER INJURY. HELLO!--
(I am happy, however, that Mr. Kyle Lohse did pull it together to pitch a decent game last Monday night. I was at that game with my friend Renee and we were wearing layers. In May. Because it was cold. But you hung in there long enough for the offense to have a chance to rally for the win in the late innings. That warmed us up inside.)
That's all for now, folks. Thanks for reading!
