I'm off to Boise for the day. I have a few errands to run, supplies to pick up, possibly a movie to see. I should stay the night, but these hummingbirds are seriously OOC and I'd feel bad if I abandoned them to their own devices. I'm having to fill the feeder twice a day! (I actually have two feeders, but one of them they completely ignore.) This morning when I went out to retrieve the empty, preferred feeder, the greedy whores actually landed on my hands and divebombed my head. I'm being bullied by creatures the size of my thumb. I guess it makes a change from being bullied by the cats. Tomorrow I'll try and take pictures. They sure aren't shy so the the only problem will be my skills as a photographer.
In other news, I actually mowed the entire front lawn on Sunday. It was . . . exhausting. I'm ready to pave the whole damn thing.
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I was on track - for a degree or a career or a healthy retirement fund - for my first 29 years. I decided to see what a year off track feels like. Starting December 23, 2006, this is where you can find updates on the no doubt boring adventures of Corina derailed.
About Me
- Corina
- The header says alot, but I'm a 30-year-old lawyer turned dropout who really really loves to be places other than home, wherever that happens to be at the moment. I believe rainy days are a personal affront and take umbrage when the sun is behind clouds. I love summer with an unholy passion. I watch insane amounts of television (or did until I gave up, temporarily I hope, television reception), and have given up feeling bad about it. Most of the time.
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