Walking in the rain with a sunburnt nose...

I had a really lovely weekend. I did some shopping, went to a friend's engagement party, ran out at the last possible minute to the Mayday parade. (The parade was literally caling to me; I wasn't feeling well, but I couldn't get my shoes and purse fast enough to go cheer the return of the sun. Put a paper-mache' puppet head on something, and the Mauses will beat a path to your door.) I forgot sunscreen, so I'm a bit pink and freckly.
The parade really lit a fire in my head...I made it home before the thunderstorms hit, and watched the lightning flash and the sky darken while I dragged out my paints for the first time in 3 weeks. I started a new painting and am almost finished with one I was horribly stuck on for some time--it just needs the detail work now. It felt so good to paint with the rain hammering down in sheets outside....very cosy....

*itch itch itch*

I refuse to scratch this sunburn, do you hear?
There's lotion on there and everything...scratching is bad...

*absently scratches sunburnt ear*

erhm, I SAID I wouldn't scratch!!!
*reaches for more lotion*

Random Haiku...

I wish I were home,
with my feet up, eating chips.
I'm a lazyMaus.

On this day in History.....

...Mojo Nixon spent the entire day in his underwear, eating Cheetoes and drinking beer....

Like you needed to know that.

*ears pop*

The weather's getting a bit interesting...the pressure's getting jacked around so my ears feel like they're stuck in a plane during turbulence. We're due for more scenic thunder and lightning tonight.

That means another hot date with a blanket and a trashy movie.
Shucky-darn.