We've had non-stop rain this weekend...which means non-stop mud. Unfortunately, it also means that not much can really be done. Except watch the UFO and alien marathon on the National Geographic--all day. We have satellite TV while the generator is on for its few hours today. The best we can come up with is a UFO marathon? Seriously. In the last five minutes, I heard the phrase "moon germs." Moon germs. Didn't National Geographic used to be a respectable programming network? The other option is the early 1990's movie "The Road to Christmas". Which may be how I spend the day if I have to watch another dramatic recreation of alien experimentation.
Anyhow, here are some pictures of the old mudpound from the weekend. If anyone is interested, I should be an expert on aliens by the the end of the day.
Courtesy of Miss Judis:
On the bright side, at least the rain washed off our dinner! Potato Time!
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