Is it just me, or is Sarah Palin seriously creepy? Did you see her Vogue cover? I can’t imagine her appealing to many Hillary voters. She’s a completely different type of woman. I can see how McCain’s guys might not have understood that, but it seems transparently obvious to me. We shall see…
We’ve had a nice couple of days. Thursday was like unofficial Present Day for me. Jil sent me a stunningly beautiful warmy thingy, the kind you microwave, and a matching hair clip. It will make a stunning ensemble, come cold weather. And my mamma sent me another stunning ensemble: red-and-brown rose-patterned rain boots and a matching umbrella, from Boden. Yay! Presents!
Then, Thursday evening, we went to the fair. Apparently, in New Hampshire, there are several regional state fairs, instead of one central one, as there was in North Carolina. We had a terrific time. Zag rode on several kiddie rides – wearing expressions of intense concentration. We wandered around and looked at exhibits, tasted maple sugar cotton candy, climbed on backhoes, and admired ducks, rabbits, sheep, llamas, and cows. We went to the petting zoo, which as usual was dominated by goats, and we stumbled upon a very endearing clown-and-trained-dog show, which held Zag transfixed. We discovered the existence of rhubarb soda, and ate fry bread. We checked out the giant pumpkins, and Zag showed great interest in the exhibit of animals made out of vegetables and toothpicks. It was a nigh-perfect fair experience. Zag loved it – in fact, he woke up at 1:45am that night and had hysterics for fifteen minutes, because he wanted to go back to the fair RIGHT NOW.
This morning, Zag and I went yard-saling together – there were a lot of sales nearby this weekend. Our most exciting scores were a set of fireplace tools, which we need (or will need, in a month or so…), and a Roomba, allegedly working, for $20. I’ve been wanting to try a Roomba for ages – I’m eager to see if it can keep up with our rates of dog-hair production. After coming home and unloading our treasures, we went to a party across the street, held by members of my parish, for people with small children who live on our road. We were there for three hours, and Zag had some great playtime with two boys about his age who both live more or less across the street, as well as with some of the older kids who live nearby. Yay! Meeting people! Yay! Play buddies!
Tomorrow we go up to my godparents’ on the coast, to enjoy the ocean a little for a couple of days.