not so lazy Sunday
April 3, 2011
This morning, Lily spent about five minutes playing with a tiny ball of fluff. Just fluff that she found on the floor somewhere. Sometimes, I think that dog just ain’t right.
I stayed up late last night to finish Erikson’s The Crippled God, the last book in his epic fantasy series. How did he do that? I can’t believe [spoiler redacted] Bent and Roach actually survived. Whew. Now what am I going to read? Don’t have a clue… I’ve been wanting to read Anthony Bourdain’s books for awhile because I love his show. Snarky foodie may very well be the exact opposite of Erikson, so it may be time give him a try.
Spring is kind of sputtering here. The weather has warmed up, but it’s been far too windy to enjoy. We haven’t had a good snow in a couple of months, and barely any precipitation at all, which means things are very, very dry. We’d already had a couple of serious wildfires. It’s way too early in the year for that. We usually get at least one really big, wet, heavy spring snowfall, and we desperately need it this year. I keep looking west for the gathering clouds, and they keep blowing away before they have a chance to storm.