Here I sit in Adams County...with my lap top, hot pizza, TV and jammies. Life is good.
I got a call from Trixie yesterday, about getting together when she comes into Cincinnati, and when I mentioned the birding symposium, she said, "Hey...wasn't that when your father-in-law yelled at you for not having the curtains closed?"
Dang, she has a good memory!
Click here to see Swami yelling at me-Never mind that I am on the second floor and the only creature who would be looking in my window at night would be an owl (which I would welcome gladly!)
And to begin a tradition (you can start a tradition the second time something happens, right?), here's a picture of my Adams County hotel room this year, complete with slightly open curtains.
This very well might be the same room as last year. It's a nice hotel. Well, it's the only hotel...
Tomorrow: Showing off the birds (the four of them are comfortably resting in their carriers tonight) and then a bird walk. Is there a better pairing of words in the English language?
A random funny that had me howling (in my car, alone...scaring the kids in the car next to me):
Seaman...a place that is has a lot of very very small folks in it.
That's bad. Lord, I apologize.
(But it's still funny)