I almost missed the sunrise because I waited until _4:30 AM_ to take this picture. 4:30! I'll never get tired of posting pictures of how it's light all the time here. In fact, here's another one: Thank goodness for oil-refinery pollution.
Our landlady finally got tired of waiting for us to pull the dandelions, so she sprayed them. I've never seen this happen before, and it looks pretty nasty.
Saturday Angela and Rachelle hosted the third annual frock on. A frock on is a summer party where you can either wear a nifty 60's frock: Or dress like a cowboy: Steve decided to go with the frock:
Those poor ultimate frisbee people. They always bring their frisbees to Friday Soccer hoping that someone would rather play ultimate than soccer, but nobody does and they have to play with themselves.