Suburbia

Possibly for the first time, at least in a long time because Mother Nature has been throwing around the idea of maybe having a winter, my subdivision was all full of subdivision stereotype glory today.  Apparently it was like the first spring day here.  The children were outside playing, the adults were walking their dogs.  I actually stood in street for several minutes talking to multiple neighbors.  I stopped to talk to the Drs. and their horse (I work with them and hang out with them, they're the only other people my age in the neighborhood) and then my neighbors from across the street were walking by and stopped to talk to us.  We talked about who owns the dumbest dog.  Clearly I won that competition right before Prada laid down belly up in the middle of the street to display all of her dog-ness to the other dogs.

It was neat.