So instead, we dumped all those mundane chores and took ourselves off to the big city for a bit of sophistication and culture: The California State Fair.
|We didn't try this|
|This three-toed sloth slept through everything|
After walking many miles of hot asphalt goggling at the many splendid sights, we drove back home to a Frogpond that was waiting to be fed, watered and tucked in for the night.
It was a good day. My big question, however, is one that came to me this morning when I stepped on the scales: Is it possible to get fat by just breathing in the aroma of deep-fried Twinkies? Apparently. I've gained two pounds in a single day. Time to stay home and clean the chicken coop.