Friday, November 28, 2008

The seventh son of a seventh son

Or in this case, the sixth picture in the sixth folder in my picture files.

Which is from Disneyland. Spring break, 2008. The Grand Californian hotel, which is like a bungalow, but on steroids. I mean, it is to Mission/Bungalow style as St. Peter's Basilica in Rome is to your parish church.

So anyway, I was very taken by the rug with its pattern of POPPIES. So I took a picture of it and also, for reasons that elude me at the moment, of my feet.

I guess you could live without the sight of my feet, but just learn to deal with their pasty whiteness.

This meme courtesy of the lovely SarahO. Here's what you do:

Here are the rules:

* Go to your Sixth Picture Folder then pick your Sixth Picture.
* Pray that you remember the details.
* Tag 5 others.

I hereby tag blackbird, joke, badger, knitters-knitters, and jenontheedge.


  1. How can you tag me?
    I just did it!

  2. (don't I sound like that whiny kid on the playground?)

  3. Ditto what Blackbird said. I just did it. (But I'm saying it without the whining.)

    Mine was a very low resolution photo of my girls when they were newborn and almost two.

  4. Love the rug - love the flip-flops.

  5. Here's a little secret about me and tagging: I don't check to see whether someone has alread done a meme; I tag based on knowing the url to someone's blog by heart.

    Given that, I think Dooce should feel grateful that I don't tag her.

  6. Ooh. Sounds like fun. I also, for reasons that allude me, have a lot of pictures of my feet.


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