That's purtypurtypurty, Bagz. And your mad puter skillz are impressive! Of course I want foliage peectures, load me up!
When's your new job start, Peachie? I'm glad you have Sunday off. Nobody should work on Sunday. Have you met the little 4 year old darlings? Where are you going to be, a pre-school?
I have been out on a dog-walk this morning. An hour and a half. I feel so virtuous. The weather is gorgeous, still Indian summer -- how lucky!!
The Ian Anderson concert was
awesome!! It was very different from what I expected. There was a lot of Jethro Tull music, although a good bit of it was different type arrangements than the originals. Not a lot of "ear-bleeding" music as they described it. But at least half of the concert was entirely different; a whole lot of fascinating stuff. They had a chamber orchestra from N.E. Conservatory (almost all young women) backing up their old-guy band. They did some interesting reworkings of classical music that were fantastic, and he had a guest violinist, a woman who looked like a college student herself but is actually a physics professor

; she had all the men drooling and making fools of themselves. She was also the perfect foil for Ian Anderson's goofy mannerisms. He is one strange little man. Although heaven on earth on the flute. I thoroughly enjoyed it.
Yesterday I was in the Big City to go to a dog obedience clinic "Walking on a Leash Politely" -- I'm not sure it was worth the trip. When we started, the guy leading the session asked if he could use Jet as a demo, and after trying for a few minutes he gave up and gave her back to me.

She hadn't the slightest interest in the yummy liver treats he was trying to use to get her attention -- mainly because there were 7 other dogs there Yippee Lemme at em!!!! Well, it made me laugh anyway, but we got a few pointers and things to work on, lord knows if it will make any difference. She is so strong now, even though she's only 40 pounds she can actually pull me right over if I'm not prepared.
Anyway, after that I went to the mall, and I didn't really have anything I needed to do. DH was out sailing on the coast with the other people we went to the concert with. So I called DD to see if she wanted me to do any shopping for her. She was sitting on Boston Common with BF and BFtwin and their older brother, listening to live music. They had been touring Boston all day and were taking a breather before going out to dinner. She and BF had gone to Filene's basement (I didn't even know that was still in existence; all the Filene's stores have been turned into Macy's

), and she'd gotten a much needed pair of jeans (she says her best pairs are too big, yes
too big, for her now

), so she couldn't think of anything she needed. So I went to the bookstore and then headed home. When I got home, there was a voice message from DD saying to give her a call sometime. I wondered when she left that, so I listened to it again -- it was at 5:18, and you could hear someone singing in the background. I thought that was odd, that was right around the time I talked to her and it sounded just like the music I could hear when I talked to her. So I checked my cellphone and sure enough, I had called her at 5:19. I figured the times were a little off and she had called me right after we hung up or something, so I called her again, and she said she'd left me that message only a minute before I called. She thought I'd gotten it and had called right back. How spooky is that???? I'd love to think we are that in-tune with each other, but I don't really believe it! Made my day, though.
Kiwi