Today I drove to work by way of the San Timoteo Canyon, through snow flurries. Sure, it was about 85 degrees. Apparently, yesterday was the birthday of a zillion little white moths, and they celebrated by dancing through the canyon. So pretty!
I do NOT want to look at the grill of my car...
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
site counter
Blog Archive
-
▼
2008
(89)
-
▼
July
(19)
- Take a breath and chill
- Na na na na NAH na...you say it's your birthday
- Too Much Time on His Hands
- Another Fail-safe Recipe from the Uncook
- All the little birds on J-Bird street...
- Oh, the weather outside is frightful
- My Summer Romance
- See the USA in your Chevrolet...
- Mr. Barbeque
- I just have to admit that it's all coming back to ...
- Why? Because we LIKE you!
- How do you say "Kablooey" in Hindi?
- Inadequate Words
- Near, far, wherever you are
- Stand beside her, and guide her...
- You're so fine, you blow my mind...
- Yo homes, smell ya later
- Flow it, show it, long as I can grow it...
- Life goes by pretty fast. If you don't stop and lo...
-
▼
July
(19)
Grins, Giggles & Guffaws
- Can I Just Say...
- The Princess Bride
- You Know This...
- Robbie & Cameron's Great Adventures
- Mr. Bass Man
- The Blog of Eternal Stench
- Stuff Christians Like
- Pioneer Woman
- Sing for me, Bryan!
- Artsy Fartsy Jess
- Adam Bomb
- Annie O
- Trav!
- Blog Mama Alyssa
- RevRock
- switch2planb
- Mamaliss
- Big Mac
- Evan -- Who Knew?
- Kat
- Big Bad Jon
- wobbly librarian
- Kurt Johnston
- Just Bill from Buckeye
- And the Mrs.
- practical worship
- Basic Instructions
- Rhett & Link Hilario
- Soule Mama
- Dooce
No comments:
Post a Comment