I think I'm gonna call this photo "Bow Chika Wah Wah".

Yesterday afternoon we decided to visit the zoo and get some ice cream. So we made the seventy-five mile drive north. It was a nice afternoon. It's been a long, long time since we've been free to do that sort of thing and it's great to have weekends without obligations.

Normally this is where I would insert some wacky story about the irony of karma or something. But I got nothing. Life is way too normal at the moment. It's kind of frightening, actually. I'm sure something freaky will happen this week. It's overdue. Until then, I'll continue to play with photoshop and read the huge stack of Janet Evanovich mysteries that my friend Charlotte gave me. (Had to sneak those two grocery bags into the house and past Jackson. He moans and groans at the number of books languishing in the back bedroom.)

Speaking of photoshop and the fact that this has temporarily become a photoblog, check this one out:

It's the same church with the stained glass windows whose picture I posted last week. I love the black wood of the pecan tree (I think that's what it is!) silohuetted against the white church and sky.