Tomas is still living in Texas. If you can recall, he moved there back in August. I visited in September. He came home for a few days in December...and has been back in Texas since.
His Saturday, March 29th, was spent at the Mugbug Bash. Its Dallas/Fort Worth's celebration of everything 'spring' with live music and crawfish. He sent me videos of sunhsine and sleevelessness. He sent me videos of inebriated cowboys and people swaying back and forth on a big lawn to the live music in the air. He sent me the above photo. A styrofoam container of crawfish|potato|corn and a cold beer on a wooden picnic table in the sunshine.
Do you know how I wish I could've been there?
I say this all the time -- but really: WHEN are teleportation machines going to be a 'thing'?!
My Saturday looked a little different:
My Saturday, March 29th, was spent at Best Market. It's where dad and I can find the best deal on fruit. Go ahead. You can yawn. In the photo above, I captured dad claiming the world record for the longest time it took a human being to choose a hunk of provolone cheese. My Saturday, folks. Not to mention the downpour of rain.
2000 miles apart. Two very different Saturdays. Just where we both are at the moment.
Happy April, everybody! Thank goodness we got here! ...and and don't forget! It's April Fool's, so look out for all your favorite blogger's fake pregnancies! It happened last year here & here! Haa haa!
