There wasn’t much in the way of productivity yesterday. Mostly because work was a bit crazy. I didn’t even take a lunch break. And last night it was vital that I do some yardwork that I put off from the weekend. Our lawn was getting crazy long. Holy.  So W took care of that while I did a bit of weed maintenance in the gardens.

Och, when I re-read that paragraph, I kinda cringe. It sounds so bloody domestic.  And it totally is. I guess I just never thought there would come a day that I would blog about… weeding a garden and mowing a lawn. Crazy.  This grown-up crap is weird.

But, to make matters sadder worse, I posted some photos of the gardens that I took yesterday on my flickr account. Ha!

Whut.

Tonight, we are (hopefully) booking our flights to Vancouver in September. I am very excited.  I haven’t been to the coast since 2007.  I really owe SMc a trip out there.   We’re planning on going out on a Thursday and returning on a Monday evening so it will be short but sweet.

And I won’t lie. I have already been to Pollstar to see if there are any gigs that my Concert Pal and I could take in while I am there. Sadly, there is no joy yet.  The Dead Weather will be there the week before we plan on going, which kinda bums me out. I would have loved to have seen them live.  I seriously doubt they will ever come to Calgary. Not since I firmly believe Jack White hates Calgary.   Ok, hate is probably a strong word, but they did not play Boll Weevil at the end of their set, therefore, he dislikes Calgary.

Whut.

Perfect logic.