I hope everyone had a fantastic holiday weekend. I certainly know I did. San Francisco is
fantastic (though I am glad to be home, I suppose). I could go into details but it would be a lot and I'd hate to bore you all.
But look, pictures! Or, a picture. I honestly didn't realize I'd taken this and have no memory at all of finding a playground much less swinging, but, there you are. (Okay, there's another picture, because honestly Porthos is just photogenic and I'm not sure he knows I took that second picture oops).
( Cut for images, perfectly safe for all to view. )Look at how handsome he is. Don't you just want to tickle all that scruff? Why yes, Ladies, he's free.
But seriously, don't even try to snatch him away from me.Also! I had more dreams on the weekend. Better ones than the last time around. Apparently I do something called "The Stare" and I was giving it to the Queen. But in my dreams she gave me a rather stunning necklace with a cross pendant on it, and when I woke up Sunday morning it was lying next to the hotel bed. The exact necklace that the Queen of France, Anne of Austria herself, gave me in my dreams. I've never seen anything quite so beautiful.