Friday, June 23, 2006

Party at the Yellow House!

posted by Helen
Just kidding. The headline is for Dave who is, sadly, in Dallas for a couple of days, poor guy.

Meanwhile, back at the ranch, I'm goofing off. I've closed the company so I can properly devote my time to reading fashion magazines and eating jelly beans all day. (In reality, I went to choir practice last night, and will be singing at a funeral service tomorrow, as well as at the usual church service on Sunday.)

Tonight I'm going to practice violin and watch a movie. I thought about going out to the movies, but I like being home alone -- at least until dark. Then I start to wonder if it's just a fluke that I've never seen a ghost. Worse than a ghost, the little brown bat that got into the house last weekend could put in another appearance.

As a rule, I like bats. I just don't want to share my home with them. I'm sure they feel the same way about me. It's obvious when a bat gets in that all it wants to do is get back out to the abundant mosquitos and other winged snackfood.

1 Comments:

Blogger Dave said...

Oh No! Not the little brown bat again! Strange how that bat appears whenever I am gone. Doesn't it make you wonder . . . maybe its the reverse of superman. I just leave on the premise of going to a lighting market or a gig but really, I just transmute into a little furry creature just to check to see if you are really having a party. Clark Kent - Superman Dave Clark - Gone Batty. It kind of makes you wonder. . .

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