Sunday, April 1, 2018

The Photo Album of Things That Didn't Happen

You know how you sometimes catch something out of your eye and think it is something else? Like maybe that little shadow was a mouse? One time, I was riding my bike in my neighborhood and could have sworn that I saw a full-grown donkey in someone's driveway. (For those of you who aren't from here, there aren't many donkeys in South Minneapolis. [Insert your own joke here.])

Anyhow, here are some photos from the last couple of weeks that don't quite represent what you'd think.

1. Stanford - I was in California and worked on the Stanford campus, like my lucky sister does. You would think, based on this photo that it was so hot that everyone was inside or that no one actually goes to school there. 



2. Toby - You'd think that I am a huge proponent of little dogs, considering how much I bonded with this little dude. You'd also think that I would have gotten motion sickness or something wearing that pattern of PJs while on that pattern of rug.





3. Nieces - You'd think that these smart, funny beauties were unrelated to me.



4. Sisters - You'd think that this smart, funny beauty was unrelated to me, especially considering our coloring, body styles, and facial features. You'd also think, for some reason, that going to tea was somehow painful for me.



5. Bike ride - You'd think that I would have taken pictures on a bike ride with my brother-in-law rather than pull photos from Google Maps after the bike ride to revisit our route.




6. My dog - You'd think she was some sort of an unkempt stray rather than a pampered princess.






7. Yet more canines - You'd think the bigger one would be stronger, more dominant, and the more snuggly of the two.



8. Bike ride - You'd think that my friend Matt and I actually rode our bikes to the 30 Days of Biking kickoff event at Surly Brewery. Then again, you'd think the weather would be spring-like this time of year. 



9. Fundraising - You'd think that I'd be closer to meeting my goals this time of year.







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