hazy lazy dazy

so i went and hiked on sauvie island with miss d and m. it was nice. we had to go slow because m is still sick from an ear infection. poor kid. it was hot. not the east coast humid soaked heat but just a whole lot of sun bearing down on you heat.
we talked and talked and picked wild blackberries off of the bushes along the route. some were awfully tart but most were sweet. it was one of those great oregon moments for me...you're just hikiing along and you stop for a snack and it's all nature and free.

i just heard from the boy. he says: "what are you doing?" "i'm going to come over and hang out with you". i said, um, ok, is that a question or a statement? i swear.

alright, he's rung the doorbell, i 'spose i should answer it.

peace!