We were very lucky to have our man with his eyes in the skies, hale bopp, in town for the festivities. We asked his input on how to begin our day and he suggested a short 5 K run, which was-quickly-vetoed-by-every-member in attendance. We talked him down to a 100 yard dash, but only if it was preceded by an ergonomic stretching in-service, which proved to be even too much for a couple of Irregulars.
BLB, shopper extraordinaire, brought thoughtful gifts for every member. The gifts matched personalities and/or vices and offered many laughs. Here are a few of the selections. Can you match them to the recipient?
We were blessed to have the newest Irregular baby in attendance. We are now third generation. She cried only slightly more than the rest of us. Welcome, sweet, little Irregularette!
We ate, we imbibed, we napped. We eventually were tossed out. Overall, a tame event in comparison to some of the other JTI parties. We celebrated those in attendance, and missed those who couldn't be with us.
We are approaching year six of official Irregularity in June. Plan to be somewhere nearby and email Lizardmom with dates that you are available: the summer picnic awaits. Join the planning team, think up a theme, pick your poison.... just be there. Being Irregular is a state of mind. It is also the best thing that can happen to anyone. Happy Blogging, friends! If you haven't jumped into the pool, dear friends and readers, now is the time.