Myriad Musings, Random Obsessions and Periodic Adventures of a Life-Long Denizen of the Pacific NorthWest.
Monday, June 21, 2004
Lollygagging can be hazardous to your health...
I relaxed so much this weekend I think I pulled a muscle! Laugh if you want but lollygagging requires a great deal of effort. In my case it required careful camoflouging of myself in the hammock under the pear tree, enjoying the balmy weather and light breeze, laying perfectly motionless in the hopes of enticing a chickadee to not notice me and partake of the elegant feast I'd laid out in the bird feeder, 3 feet away. It worked. Twice!! Then I think I pulled a muscle in my lower back tring to twist myself around in order to position my hands in prime belly-rubbing position for my calico kitty, who was busy napping in the grass beneath me.
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