Last Friday night at our house began as a quiet evening, with Dan finishing up a late-afternoon project. I took the pup for a walk and when I returned, my honey was just finishing up in the shower and he arrived in the living room wearing his grey corduroy pants and a decent long-sleeved shirt. I, of course, thought this meant we were leaving the house.
With no dinner-making ideas in mind, it may have just been my stomach doing the thinking. So I coyly suggest how about some soup and grilled cheese. (It had started to rain - I went the comfort food route.) But to my surprise, he didn't take the bait (or, he took the bait?). Whatever. He said that sounded great. No burrito run, I gather? For an encore, we figured it's about time our garden/landscaping plans got some attention.
We sat squished in the living room chair. Luna just sat there looking like it was MY fault that it was raining. So we started working on a to-scale-but-neither-or-us-is-
But really, we only knew the answer to one. Well, I knew it, but Dan wasn't convinced. (23 degrees). And we didn't have a globe in front of us. And we were actually wedged in the chair together. So, rather than go open the Encyclopedia Britannica (are you kidding me, we aren't in the stone-age: we have it on CD-ROM), we spent about 90 minutes drawing and thinking and trying to figure them out.
Obviously, pencil and paper is the most practical. This is what we concluded:
Glad I could clear that up for ya. Both sun position and our geekiness. yeah.
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miss you guys!! and all your geekiness;) love ya!
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