The Great Pumpkin

“You shall go to the ball Cinderella. But remember! You must leave at midnight. That is when my spell ends. Your coach will turn back into a pumpkin and the horses will become mice again. You will be dressed in rags and wearing clogs instead of these glass slippers! Do you understand?”

So maybe my last-minute post last night was a bit obscure. Let me explain.

I had been working on finishing up a web-based application that prints out a voucher for a pet spay and neuter program and lost track of the time. Well, actually lost track of this blog. It was only when I closed down my computer at 11:55 p.m. and was chatting with The Wife about my work that I realized -- Oops! I haven't posted anything.

Today I bring you the photos I was going to bring you yesterday which were actually taken the day before.



Assuming the 9th of each month is my anniversary, that makes today a two-month milestone.

A toast: Here's hoping I can keep the milestones from becoming millstones.

And now it's time to put the nose to the grindstone . . .

Day 62 of 365