So. I also got a lot into that title. Much to catch up!
I'm back from my trip and guess who was here the entire time, to keep Mr. Lulu company? You got it - it's the kamikaze robin. I've had a suggestion to nail up rubber snakes from the window pane, to scare him away.
I know that I can only scare him away because he can't have any more poop to be scared out of him - it's all over my porch furniture.
So all of you Pleasantville neighbors who think my front porch is so so pretty, with all of my 11 pots of flowers and my two gorgeous hanging ferns?
Get ready for snakeyes.
And if that doesn't work, take the kiddies away for the day, because I'm taking out a hit on the bird.
Don't worry, Peta! I'm going to just pop his little feathered butt with an air gun.
Or stun gun.
Just kidding....right?
Also, is it graduation time for all y'all? I have three family high school graduation parties this year - couldn't all those sisters-in-law have planned a bit better and spaced them all out? Sheesh.
Of course, I do get props for flying in for the festivities, and the big events are all conveniently scheduled within one weekend. So I got that going for me.
And Joanna always has good stuff on her blog and she's ahead of me with her graduation post. She's asking about advice on a graduation card for her niece, and she got some solids from her bloggy friends, so I thought I'd post my graduation advice here as well.
Wear sunscreen.
Forgive.
Be relentlessly cheerful when you feel like crap.
French fries do TOO make you feel better when hungover.
Listen.
Be curious.
When you're about to do something dangerous/scary/stupid - think about the look on your parents' faces when they read about it in the newpaper / on a bathroom wall / in Playboy.
Have enough fun to break lots of hearts.
Love enough to get your own heart broken.
Own your actions, your soul, your studies, your love, your body, your life - don't give your power away to anyone else.
Live your own life - all the others are taken.
A morning without coffee is like...sleep.
Oh the places you'll go! Read Dr. Seuss.
That's all I've got, but it's worked pretty well.
Oh - and for guys graduating?
Dude. You'll rock.
Peace out
Forgive.
Be relentlessly cheerful when you feel like crap.
French fries do TOO make you feel better when hungover.
Listen.
Be curious.
When you're about to do something dangerous/scary/stupid - think about the look on your parents' faces when they read about it in the newpaper / on a bathroom wall / in Playboy.
Have enough fun to break lots of hearts.
Love enough to get your own heart broken.
Own your actions, your soul, your studies, your love, your body, your life - don't give your power away to anyone else.
Live your own life - all the others are taken.
A morning without coffee is like...sleep.
Oh the places you'll go! Read Dr. Seuss.
That's all I've got, but it's worked pretty well.
Oh - and for guys graduating?
Dude. You'll rock.
Peace out
It's almost time for summer vacation again - may have to post the travel rules soon.
So ummmm. Yeah. Just some thoughts. Friday mind farts, you might say.
1 comment:
Hey Lulu, THANKS! Your grad advice is fabulous and so thoughtful and on target!
Lucky you to get to attend all three family grad parties in one weekend. Living away from family can be tough so it nice when you get to be there for the fun stuff.
Sorry about that crazy bird. Sheesh!
Have a fun weekend and thanks again,
jj
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