At a family picnic on Saturday. Spent some time looking over genealogy documents one of my aunts has been collecting for years. I wasn't able to spend much time looking at any one particular item, but found a poem my great-grandfather published in a local newspaper for his first wife (it was all O Winifred and an aching soul) and an article he wrote from the Philippines during the Spanish-American War. It read like old-timey FOX News.

Oh and apparently the shirt I wore (a flowing embroidered linen blouse) gives the ILLUSION that I'm pregnant.

Not pregnant.

But a little insulted. Was under the mistaken impression beforehand that I looked cute.

Consider me disabused of that notion.