It was a cuddly day

The picnic was nice. I pulled out my kite for a few seconds, but gave up when the wind decided not to join in the fun. Instead the fun involved watching boys (six brothers and a cousin - of his, not mine!) and kids play baseball and catch with a plastic fat bat and ball, while I joined the cheering section of ladies (his sisters and sis-in-laws) and kids too small to be playing baseball. The six month old likes me, and drooled all over my shoulder. :)

Then The Repub. decided to use me for my cable access and watch the OSU vs. LSU game. I was not offended. It was a good game to watch too... OSU almost won! Then - a bit of the BYU vs. Notre Dame game. I spent much of that time cutting out little fleece bears for a humanitarian aid project for the Relief Society.

We thought it would be fun to walk to the local video store. (Very cute - and smack dab in the middle of the nice residential neighborhood. There's a random coffee/dessert shop, video store, and art place in the center roundabout of my neighborhood. Very nice. Portland, I like you once again.) We rented A Day at the Races, a Marx Brothers film with a good dance scene (and a cheesey dance scene).

Now I'm tired, and very glad that I'm going to bed right now.