So it blew up a bit of a hooley last night and I spent the afternoon after work putting things back where they belong. Then I ended up picking up enough sticks that Noah could start on a new ark if he wanted to. I don’t care for this kind of weather. It’s hot, humid, grey skies and it’s buggy. Bugs. Ick!
Yayayayayaya. I know you’re wondering how I can be living in central Minnesota which is one of the Mosquito capitals of the world. Well I’ll tell ya, I wonder that myself sometimes. But not to worry because I have plenty of pictures taken last Spring and even though the crab apple tree blossoms are long gone but I can smell them when I close my eyes.
Now that’s kind of a good thought.