They were selling kittens at the Medieval festival...
I'll let you stew on that one for a bit.

I'm dying for an adventure. The I don't know where I'm going or staying or doing spontaneity that when I'm 89 my grandchildren will say, "Nana tell us about [insert adventure] again!" I'm ready. I feel it itching in my toes. Could you imagine the possibilities that a few friends, a car, great music and a few cameras would bring? No gameplan. Just a map and "I wonder what's down that road" attitude. I'm ready...who's in?



On a sidenote, baby goats (or kids) are cute. I'd like to own one.

Saturday, October 29, 2005 | 9:54 PM | LINK |