Happy Mother’s Day, those of you who partake. Those of you with mothers. Those of you who are mothers — in all senses of the word… I’m enjoying the freakishly cold weather here in D.C. again, playing with the sprogs, and going to Diva’s belly dancing concert later.
Anyone get or give any good loot for Mother’s Day? Hecate gave me a couple of cards she made herself, bless her. She’s got her own terrarium of roly-polys she’s collected. I hope she remembers to leave the lid on. Anyhow, I think I might buy meself a wee bottle o’perrrrfume online. I deserve it, yes? Today’s scent was Eau des Merveilles, I haven’t worn it in forever and forgot how much I like it.
I got a call from the Big Cheese this morning — he’s in a place called Dali (?) which is in China, he’s hanging out with a couple from Amsterdam and having fun. He’s been gone since April, coming home the end of this month, I think. He’s talking about some train they can take to Tibet that goes through a pass so high each seat has its own oxygen mask. Here’s a photo (up top) he took on his nine-hour bike ride in Yangshou.
Also, regular Posse commenter and D.C. friend Sariah took off on a year-long adventure around the world, here’s a link to her travel blog. I love to travel, albeit less exotically, and I’m married to Mr. Travel himself. I’m looking forward to following Sariah’s adventures and I thought you might be interested as well.
So, that’s it. I’m offline today, living life rather than blogging about it. Cheers. See you tomorrow.