Yesterday was a pretty good day. Hung around the house most of it, ordered some Pizza Hut - mmm, P'zone - and mainly goofed off once I finished gardening and dishes. Then in the evening I went out to Goldwater Lake with
summoneddestiny. I didn't even know it existed, and it's a beautiful spot. We spent an hour or so there, just enjoying the outdoors and watching/photographing the birds. Mostly ducks, and one strange creature I've yet to identify. We called him 'angry bird' - he looks like a cross between a swan and a goose, and sounds like a velociraptor. I've got a picture, so if anyone can identify this guy, it'd be greatly appreciated.
I'm pretty sure Friend Bird there thought he was a duck, as he hung around with the ducks, acted like a duck, and freaked the fuck out when the ducks swam away from him and left him five feet behind them.
We grabbed some Burger King and just sort of drove around afterwards, then I headed home. I was exhausted at that point, so I took a shower, watched some Comedy Central for maybe half an hour, and went to bed on the early side.
We're heading up to Sedona on Wednesday, to hit Slide Rock. It's beautiful up there, and I'm very much looking forward to it. Also this week I'll be getting together with my sister again for some shopping.
As for today...I've got Rose Red on Sci-Fi, fixings for nummy Mexican food, TVtropes.com and birds singing outside the open windows. All in all, a lovely Sunday. I'm trying to muster up the oomph to shower and get dressed (I've been bumming about in cotton workout shorts and a jersey all morning) but I'm comfy here on the couch and not in a hurry to rouse myself.
Besidse...TVtropes! Who can ever escape from there?