Felipe’s at a total loss at what to write about today.  Is that going to stop him?  Naa.  Yea,  just taking a break right now from running around the ranch.  I’ve got to make some chicken salad for din din and do the dishes.  Somehow I’m the housewife today.

“Ninety percent of the game is half mental.”. Right?  That Yogi Barra quote just came up on TV baseball.  That’s going to fit in here somehow.

My Rebecca is up at the Sheepdog Trials today helping to man a couple of booths.  The Vashon knitters have displays of their craft down there.  But the trials themselves have just gotten so popular that it is hard to believe.  There are so many people down there from off island I think they are going to cause a balance problem and we are all going to slip into the sea.  It started out so small maybe ten, fifteen years ago and now we are on some national circuit.  They have Temple Grandin down there to top things off.

They probably took some cues from Phil’s Camino which started with some folks just walking in the mud a few years ago and look at it now.  Shoot, it’s on the international circuit.  I hear someone needs to get out there and do some mowing so those poor pilgrims can make it around.  I wonder who gets to do that?

OK, well, I have to get to work.  Miss you guys, love, Felipe.