Diane and me









Janet and I

















Diane Jack Daniels me
































duck on Griffith



















my baby sister came to town the week of my birthday and it was great fun to see her and show her my Nashville. Our 'big' trip was down to Lynchburg and the Jack Daniels Distillery. It was free which is always a plus, and it was a nice time to be had. Also during the week my dear friend Janet treated us to tea at Miss Mable's as a lovely break in an otherwise hectic week for her. She has always been infinitely kind, and I will miss her more than she knows once she is whisked away to Ann Arbor by her very very smart husband.

there are more pictures on my flickr pg and my picssa pgs, if you need those links, you know how to find me. :)

All types of Willoughby's

I have been back handedly insulted by a boy tonight. He is practically perfect except the fact he is an ass; an unmitigated ass. It is hard to know if this fellow is friend or foe. He will talk, but nothing serious, he will ask for things with not a hint of gratitude, and quite a different person depending on who you speak to. I suppose that if I cannot decide than he is quite a foe.

Also speaking of Willoughby, the new version of Sense and Sensibility is on pbs tonight, part one tonight where we are introduced to all the characters and all the twists and turns. This Willoughby while not as dashing as the Ang Lee version, decides that Lord Byron is much more romantic than Shakespeare. Indeed, Lord Byron is perfectly romantic and much more so than Pope. (sigh) While friendship is always acceptable, particular reasons for showing ladies inside Allenham is always lovely.