Laurel Time!

Mt Laurl


So Mojo, despite her heartless demeanor and misanthropic outlook, nonetheless likes her pwetty fwowers. Probably because they don't talk back, as I've probably joked before. Anyway, the mountain laurel have been very pretty this past week, so yesterday I risked life and limb and went out in the back yard to take pictures of some of the random wild bushes blooming around the property.

(I took other pictures, too, when I walked down to the lake the other day, but that was using my crappy camera phone. In the bright sunlight all the flowers got burned out to a white blob. I am hoping that will not be the case when my NEW DROID INCREDIBLE theoretically arrives later today. We Shall See.) More Mojo!>>

Mojo Sees Stars

It turns out my Favorite Husband might be going away on bidness for the rest of the week. He doesn't know yet. Since his new car is due for service he will have to take my little pickup and *I* will take the new one, so I can get it to the dealer. More Mojo!>>

Mojo the Thief!

So the other day, after sitting on some newly-purchased bulbs for a month, Mojo finally decides to get out there and actually replace the burned out brake light on her car. This long after she let her Favorite Older Sister borrow it--well, actually it was more like her Favorite Older Sister let Mojo borrow her oh so precious truck, and took the car as transportation for the day, only to be pulled over by the cops for a burned out tail light, while Mojo proceeded to get said borrowed truck hopeless enmired in a huge pile of manure. But as usual, I digress. More Mojo!>>

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