June 26th, 2009

Pandora Sunset

Friday Stuff

Trash run today. Oh boy! We've reached the stinky, magotty, time of year. I have to remember to bring my gloves. I think I'd like not to have maggots on my gen ship. Not sure I get a choice though. They might be needed to break things down that we don't mention in polite company.

Sky is gray today, does that mean some rain? All mowing is done for this week at least. I did the final section on Wednesday evening and forgot to wear ear protection. Man was that noisy. An hour or so later and my ears were ringing.

Traci is in Tucson still, but leaving today. She got to ride again last night, this time on Khep. I'm all confused about this balance thing and who's carrying whom. I think I need comparisons between horses and more time in the saddle. Joan Vinge is there as well, having a lovely time, from all accounts. DHF runs one heck of a writing camp.

Traci sent this...Carma coming straight toward her.

And what appears to be a very muddy Camilla doing silly things after being sprayed with the hose and rolling in the mud. They call me War Mare.