Monday, September 03, 2007

Labor Week

I kept intending to write this week, but the time kept getting eaten up, as if by magical creatures who sustain themselves on precious precious time. Consequentially, I dont' remember any of the stuff I was going to write. Anyway, our place is good to go now and it's up on the great big market, so now somebody just needs to come along and fall in love with it. It is quite lovable, after all.

We did still manage to have ourselves a little gathering of folks over here this weekend. I guess it was the house-warming party that we never got around to having. Maybe we'll do better about warming up the next place.

This one's on me.

5 comments:

Whit said...

Mm, beer.

casey said...

That looks like what the babies drank this weekend, too!

Jonathon Morgan said...

Now that's what I call a party.

Kristi said...

That beer is mighty dark. I'm a Smirnoff girl myself. But I'd party with you guys if we were on our home turf. Happy Labor Day!

PunditMom said...

Sometimes you just have to take a break!