Let there be light, a photo by sketchalina on Flickr.
Another peek at the house. We're having a home day today; Greg watching sports on the tube, me sketching between bouts of hula hooping in the backyard (my new workout fave) and Yogi nestling into the carpet, happy to have everyone home.
After months of nesting, we actually went out last night. Dinner at Luke's on Granville Street, then off to the Stanley Theatre for a production of Oscar Wilde's "The Importance Of Being Ernest". The theatre there itself is reason enough to go, and the play didn't dissapoint. I'm always wowed by how performers absorb SO much dialogue, and then deliver it as if it was completely fresh night after night. Great job. I love live theatre. Must do more of that.