Day 171

Look at all the little baby spiders.  They will grow to be big and strong and eat all the other bugs.

Day 170

A sign that the tourist season has started, because you know that no self respecting maritimer would ever eat a McLobster.

Of course, this begs the question whether people from Alberta would eat a Big Mac.

Day 169

Another picture of my boy.

Day 168

I love cooking with fresh herbs, so when I saw this herb garden pot at the garden centre I had to have it.  Now that the herbs are growing in my backyard, I am having a hard time using them.  This is the vegetarian's version of "I am against hunting and killing animals, but I like my steak rare."

Day 167

The ring.  Precious.

Day 166

The holy trinity in my fight against mosquitoes.  I would consider getting one of those bat houses, but while I don't actually believe in vampires, I see no reason to risk it.

Day 165

I wasn't the only one upset that the weekend was over.

Day 164

It is taunting my dog.

Day 163

Hot enough for you?

Day 162

In honour of the world cup, I am drinking this wonderful South African wine.

Day 161

Since Darren got his new toy, we haven't talked much or even made eye contact.  At least he knows I am still alive as he reads this blog.

Day 160

We get a lot of bulldog stuff given to us.  This one speaks to me.

Day 159

This is a condo sales office.  It would be nice to have a condo right on the water.  It would be nicer if there wasn't a waste treatment plant hidden behind those trees.

Day 156

It looks so lonely.  I am sure I have failed it as a gardener.

Day 157

Oh Come On!

Day 156

A lot of people think Germans design a great product.  Ask any BMW driver.  I am not much of a car person, but I am impressed with their erasers.  I have been using some variation of a Staedtler product since junior high.  I love them.

PS Homework sucks.  That hasn't changed since junior high either.

Day 155

Sandwich artist my ass!

Day 154

I am trying to keep track of what I am eating, but I can't take the scale with me.  Thankfully that chocolate bar I had after lunch had the weight right on the package.  Apple should really make an app to turn my touch into a scale.

Day 153

After I wear these, I am in pain.  My feet are fine, but the rest of body is screaming "beyotch!"

Day 152

The rain will stop.  The rain will stop.