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Last weekend was playing horse and throwing hay. My farmer tan is coming along nicely.

This weekend is the white water rafting extravaganza of death. (Not my choice. Brother thinks it will be "educational" and "expand my horizons". Bugger.) With any luck, I can take along my net and camera in case there is some daylight left after the boring rafting parts so that I can chase dragonflies on the off chance that there will be something interesting there to chase.

Also, I picked up the first volume of translated Hikago. It's delightful.

And, not that this is news, I have got to cut the grass.