So it's been a while. Perhaps I haven't been writing because the Real Grey Moggie has been sitting on my computer all this time! No, that's not the case. We've just been real busy here, what with weddings and a new job and letterpress lessons. Yes, I did say letterpress lessons. More on that later!!
For now, I leave you with this story.
We're in the middle of a heat wave over here. So, on Saturday, when Mr. Moggie and I ventured out of house for some Mexican food, the only thing cool enough to wear was a pair of short jean shorts. On the walk home I noted to Eric that I wouldn't have been allowed to wear the shorts at my high school. The rule on length was that skirts and shorts had to go beyond your fingertips when your arms were at your sides.
Fast forward to Sunday, and another walk home. Out of the blue, Mr. Moggie says, "I was thinking, a dinosaur like the T. Rex could have gotten away with wearing very little at your high school."
Dinosaurs wearing mini-skirts; this is what he thinks about.
