The other day these two deer just trotted on down to the lake shore in front of my house, walked right into the lake and just swam around. Like two swimming things. They swam all the way to the other side of the lake (granted, it is a small lake, but still). At one point, one of them got up on to a tiny rock island and shook his head. In the middle of the lake.

This has absolutely no significance except that I find it hilarious.

Also, I learned that my town is so small that when you ask for a phone number everyone just gives the last four digits because everyone has the same first three digits. Hmm.