6/25/26

Thought of the day

Any guesses on what the Shifleys are up to this weekend?
If you said a hot yoga marathon, then you clearly don't know us at all.
But if you guessed a dusty, caffeine-fueled softball tournament?
Bingo. You win.
And what do you win? 
Well, how does a VIP ticket to an exclusive 2 a.m. acoustic howling concert by Lucy sound? (No refunds, transport not included).
However, until I can get that squared away, enjoy some recent photos:

 

Ms. Frizzle got a sunroof.
She cut herself on something so the vet needed to shave the area to treat the wound. 

Lucy was concerned she might get an awful haircut, so she is staying far away until the coast is clear. 

It's been a hot minute since I hurt myself playing softball, but I tweaked my hamstring recently and got my 157th bruise from playing softball. If you are keeping track at home, this confirms that you can't teach an old dog new tricks because the old dog is an idiot for still playing softball. 

After I told Lucy she wasn't going to get a Frizzle patch, she calmed down by taking her 17th nap of the day. I had a hard time telling if she was comfortable. 

My weekend project was putting together a new vanity for Hayden. It wasn’t from IKEA, but it had all the same energy—it took three agonizing hours and left me with enough leftover parts to build a second, smaller vanity. But hey, it doesn't wobble! It honestly reminds me of that old IKEA joke... Sorry, I’d tell it to you, but you'd have to assemble the punchline yourself

Meme dump

I will persevere.
I will keep moving forward.
I will be the stream.