Then we had my Last 35th Sunday....

Which was fine, if a tad hectic. Nothing stunning. Downloaded some U2 to my Ipod, laundry, dinner at the parents', perused the Sunday paper. Some monumental events there. Oh, I also swiped 2 floor tiles that dad had put in the alley for trash. I was naturally looked at like I was a nutcase. But here's the thing: the 'rents are putting new tiles on the rec room floor for the first time since the house was built in 1964. I basically wanted a piece of the house to add to the future museum of my life. Many memories of sliding on those tiles as a kid when my grandmother lived there...and of my Precious Baby Furball's many "accidents" on them, particularly in her advanced years when our coming home possibly meant a sudden game of hopscotch in order to navigate. Those tiles just added to the overall vintage vibe of our rec room, and I wanted two of them -- one brownish, one tan -- to forever have. I'll have to be creative and make some kinda art piece out of them...I don't just want them laying around out of view. So that was my Sunday. Oh, and it's light till around 7pm now! Yeah, I kinda dig it, despite my bit of sadness over winter ending. Onward....