This is the building next door. Seriously thick fog.
I really do want to go to Africa or wherever and help those on this planet who "don't have". That is the truth of it. The other side of that truth coin is that, yes, I am comfortable and my life is MY life and giving that up is for those people who are more altruistic than I will ever be. Sad but true. Is that too much to admit here in cyberworld?
Worth watching for all the reasons noted above.
I don't have the official photos yet, but this impromptu one captures my heart. This is one of my nieces, a cute, cute, cute jr. bridesmaid with my Mister and his best man in the background. No one seems aware the photo is being taken. None are posing awkwardly, none have fake smiles, all are in their own element with their own thoughts in their own heads. The simplicity of it is so complex.
Mish-mosh, but yummy and relaxing and I didn't have any tri-color photos to post. Ran myself out of them and haven't had time to take any. It was a good run, well, I had fun anyway. I'll maybe reserve the last two tri-color days for the near future when I have photographing time.
Breathe... just too much going on. Not enough hours in the day nor energy in the body to do everything that needs done. Same old story I'm sure we all live each day. blah blah blah
Later.

Anyway, we survived and a shave and some antibiotics later and she's a happy kitty again. Mister and I walked to the grocery twice this weekend. The first time, I didn't have my camera and saw an unlimited number of things to photograph, the second time I had camera in hand and found nearly nothing that grabbed my attention. I'm that way with money and shopping too. If I don't have any money to spend, I can find just dozens of cute outfits, but the minute I decide I'm actually going to shop 'cause I have some funds, all clothing looks unappealing. Digressing a bit... Its really nice to be able to walk to the grocery, 'cause we have a tendency to only buy what we want to eat at that particular meal and not stock up all that often. Or we get a wild hair and want something other than what we have on hand... so, we walked through our lovely neighborhood in yesterday's lovely warm, almost tropical weather and took some (not many) pics. These are the product of that endeavor. 
Pumpkins, gourds, squash ... whatever you call them, to me they 'felt' soft and fluffy and firm and marshmallowy. Like the candy corn(ish) pumpkins and witches and ears of corn you can buy only at this time of year. They aren't quite candy corn, but its the closest thing to compare it to. Anyway.I am so grateful for the sunsets here on the west coast of our country. I think I am partial just due to a life long proximity to them over the Pacific Ocean. I am in awe, however, of what the sunrise possibilities must be for east-coasters.
I think the out-of-focusness (partially due to the upload interface with Blogger - it really is amazingly more clear on the camera) is what makes it ineteresting. Like a wavery crystal ball in the shadowy, frankincense inundated tent of a bejewelled and mysterious, dark-haired gypsy woman fortune teller...
ahem... I digress.
There you go week two. Wonderful weekends all!
xo
Its rainy and dreary here and I didn't want to use grey and wet as my two colors today. So, yes, I sort of cheated and went into my floral archives and pulled these two out for todays submission. I don't think its REALLY cheating since I don't think I've posted either of these photos in the past.
In other news, you may remember that a rather wonderful woman absconded with my originally planned wedding date just mere moments before I walked into the Overlook House. I was quite literally despondent at that moment. We talked about switching dates 'cause she wasn't really tied to that specific date like I was, but in the end she kept my date. And this is the same woman that I've had 'tent' issues with for months. She chose a more expensive tent company, she was having three or four tents and I just needed one, we were going to share the cost so we'd each see some savings in the tent rental area, she had changed her tent scheme several times, we decided to h*e*c*k* with her and her tents we were going to have our own, we were having some difficulty with getting her tents out of the venue so my tents could be put up... its a long story. So the ending of the story is that last night, I heard that this woman has (less than three weeks before her wedding date) decided to change venues altogether. I had a lot of thoughts when I read this - humor, relief, joy, serious irritation. I hope she has a wonderful wedding wherever she ends up. For my sake, join me my friends in praying that the weekend weather is unseasonably beautiful and warm with no rain.
Sometimes no inspiration is necessary at all. Sometimes you are minding your own business, driving down the highway when you think you see something on the side of road you didn't expect. Mister missed it so I actually turned the Jeep around and went back for a second drive by. Well, we did a stop by and here's what we saw.
What is it?
When opportunity sets itself up on the side of the freeway and begs to be photographed, well, you just do what comes naturally. Photograph it and put it on your blog that is.