Tis the Season

May brings mushroom hunting.  This may be the first year I will not make it out to the woods with Will. I am blaming it on my lenthy "to do" lists and tired evenings but truth be told, I am not having to work AS hard to impress him as when we were dating and there may be a correlation there.  I don't exactly feel bad for skipping out on this hobby since it lasts a couple weeks a year and Will has apparently prospured with the guidance of his other hunting buddies.  My  job became getting the frying pan and butter ready as he excitedly warned me of his arrival with a pretty substantial gathering.