Tuesday Twosome

Goodbye summer... (and move faster, dammit—don't let the door hit you on the butt on the way out)

1. Did you go on vacation? If so, where? If not, where do you wish you had gone?

Nope. Refuse to go on vacation any longer in the summer. If I'd been forced to "vacate" I would have stayed holed up in the air conditioning since I can't afford to go anywhere really cool. (The Bering Strait looked nice...)

2. How many times did you swim in a pool? How many times did you go to a beach or lake?

Nada. Love the seashore, hate going to the beach. Too much sun, too much sand (especially encrusted on your body after swimming), too many people with noisy radios.

3. What are the two best things about summer? Explain:

[crickets chirp]

4. What are the two worst things about summer? Explain:

Only two? All twelve (fourteen, sixteen, whatever) miserable weeks of it. Sun. Heat. The two biggies. Humidity. Air you can see. Ants. Mosquitoes. Wasps.

Not to mention end-of-fiscal-year.

Summer sucks, summer sucks, summer sucks...

5. Recall the two best memories you are going to remember about this past summer (2006):

The nice man who cuts our lawn for us. Our Independence Day party.

But more than those, Pidgie being okay after he broke his blood feather.

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