Sanna's Bag

“I never seem to have what I need when I need it. I’m going to make a belt-bag that’s bigger on the inside than on the outside, and just carry everything with me.”

Wednesday, May 12, 2010

a sunny Mother's day

Yes this IS my butt. If you have a couple of axehandles, we could measure it.

DH found a wonderful place for us to start bicycle training. He loves to ride. MJ and RW love to ride. I would rather eat worms, but I try to be a good sport. On sunday we took a lovely easy sunny ride on a nice flat two-mile track with no traffic and lots of other beginners. (There was a largish party including two toddlers who still hadn't taken off the training wheels, and a dad towing a kiddy trailer just in case.) It was breezy enough to be cool and pleasant. I had really a rather pleasant time. And then DH had to get this shot to go in my "Ends" album. Oh well. It is what it is. If I keep riding the bike, will my butt get smaller?

The boss is on vacation right now, and work has been perdition on a skate board the past couple of days. The math department is abusing us with make-up midterms, and people are going nuts trying to finish up a year's worth of stale tests before the end of the term on June 11. And no one wants to do it OUR way!!

How many 18 year olds does it take to change a light bulb? Only one. She holds it up to the ceiling and the whole fricking universe revolves around HER!

7 Comments:

  • At 7:25 AM , Blogger Alwen said...

    Is that how that works!

    I'm not scared of knitting, but the cooking and entertaining you do looks impossibly complex to me!

     
  • At 2:02 PM , OpenID Judi said...

    I just got a bike too! I hope no one has been taking pictures from any angle. I had lots of reservations but it is really really fun - I am so happy to see another "lady of a certain age" out there.

     
  • At 3:57 PM , Blogger Amy Lane said...

    Darling, you have fabulous legs, a drop-dead gorgeous smile, a brilliant, hilarious, and compassionate wit, and enough wisdom and to fuel a dozen goddesses. I say you have earned the right to an ass that can support all the rest of that wonderfulness, and gives DH a place to rest his hands when he kisses you. I'm sure DH likes it too.

    The only problem with the light bulb thing is that we get DIZZY whirling around all those eighteen year olds with dim bulbs.

     
  • At 5:09 PM , Anonymous Benita said...

    What a lovely day for a bicycle. Did you sing that song from Queen while you were out?

    Ha! I loved your joke - I have a few moms of 18 year olds I'm going to be telling that one to. I wonder if they will laugh or just nod.

     
  • At 12:53 AM , Blogger Rose Lefebvre said...

    I am told that "junk in the trunk" is "in" now! LOL
    I sure do hope so! It would be nice if "junk under the hood" were also in, as I have plenty of that! LOL

     
  • At 7:37 AM , Blogger KnitTech said...

    Honey, if knitting was exercise you'd be able to bounce quarters off your ass... :)

     
  • At 1:49 PM , Blogger Lucia said...

    You are brave to post that pic. If the biking works, for heaven's sake let me know. I've been trying to get motivated.

     

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