Oh yeah, I have a blahg

We hosted my next door neighbor-cousins for dinner tonight. They are leaving tomorrow for further journeys before they head into the sunset back to Seattle. I love to have people over for dinner the night before they are leaving. Even though I am working this week, it is easy for me to cook and clean up and saves them a couple more tasks in the midst of packing.

We made the dinner party plan yesterday afternoon and so it was the GG who ended up doing what shopping needed to be done. It was BBQ chicken thighs, pre-packaged potato salads from Meijer (they have some good ones), green salad because I have tons of lettuce, etc., from last Thursday’s farmers market over on the res, and peas that I shelled myself on Saturday, also from the farmers market.

It all worked out very well. We spent hours on the moomindeck eating, drinking a wee bit, gabblety-gabbling and watching the sun go down. Fun fun fun and I will miss them when they leave. More family will be coming over the next few weeks. I don’t necessarily believe in “heaven” or that people who have passed St. Peter’s gate can see what’s going on here on the planet Earth but on the off chance that my grandparents could see us here this summer, I think they might be happy.

Not to get maudlin or anything. And g’night!

2 Responses to “Oh yeah, I have a blahg”

  1. Pam J. Says:

    I can so relate to your comment about not believing in heaven etc. I have the same feelings when I’m with certain family — brief moments when I think *yeah, let’s hope that the heaven business is true b/c dad/mom/other friend, relative is looking down right now and smiling.* I guess we got just enough religion at an early age that got stuck in the neuronal mess that’s called our brain.

  2. Margaret Says:

    I hope my mom and dad are content with what we’re doing with their things and house from wherever they reside currently.