You packed in the morning, I stared out the window and I struggled for something to say. You left in the rain without closing the door. I didn't stand in you way.
It's a beautiful sunny 43 degrees here in Tucson, Arizona, the sunshine and lightning capital of the world.
The cactus wrens are out cussing each other out, the hummers are fighting over the last bit of necter in the feeder (gotta refill that or I will never hear the end of it), Lyssa-Lyssa, Sicorro, Princess and ValerieCat were all here for breakfast and the insiders are settling down with full bellies for their morning siesta.
I have a cup of French Vanilla again today and want very much to absorb everything that goes on today because tomorrow...I HAVE TO GO BACK TO WORK, DAMMIT.
Why can't I find someone to give me a $100,000 grant??? That would put me on easy street for the rest of my life!!!!!
Oh well, got yellow roses, got new growth on all kinds of stuff in the yard and I guess the darned job makes this all possible. It's been fun. See you all tomorrow from the salt mine.