Yesterday. Blog hop, take photos or practice sewing mitred corners.
I am seldom bored for long, though I do experience momentary boredom from time to time, unlike all you I'm never bored; I have too much to do people. ☺
2. What's the last thing you made a reservation for?
3. What's one thing on your summer 'bucket list'? Any plans to make it happen?
Picnic with the grands — Friday's the day.
Water. For something more exciting
— gingerale, but it could change.
5. What do you find is the best way to handle another person's hostility and hopefully ease the tension?
Walk off and leave him/her to deal with it on his/her own. I find hostility catchy so there's no sense in two people feeling hostile.
6. Your favorite film set in summer?
Film set? I guess that I don't have one.
7. What word are you using too much lately?
Baster! Reserved for people in high places as seen on the telly. (Why, yes, it means exactly what it sounds like. You'd have to be familiar with E.B. White to understand the context.)
Edited to Add: I decided that I had to clarify based on some of the emails I've been getting. Here's the explanation...
8. Insert your own random thought here.
Yesterday, I shared a portion of a quote with Kristi and today I'm popping in the entire quote because it is a favorite with me:
It is a serious thing to live in a society of possible gods and goddesses, to remember that the dullest most uninteresting person you talk to may one day be a creature which, if you saw it now, you would be strongly tempted to worship, or else a horror and a corruption such as you now meet, if at all, only in a nightmare. All day long we are, in some degree helping each other to one or the other of these destinations. It is in the light of these overwhelming possibilities, it is with the awe and the circumspection proper to them, that we should conduct all of our dealings with one another, all friendships, all loves, all play, all politics. There are no ordinary people. You have never talked to a mere mortal. Nations, cultures, arts, civilizations - these are mortal, and their life is to ours as the life of a gnat. But it is immortals whom we joke with, work with, marry, snub, and exploit - immortal horrors or everlasting splendors.
The Weight of Glory
Oh dear, I may have to give up my name-calling habit.