no importance or purpose other than to give
my sorry self something to do this rainy evening.
Not that I'm complaining mind ya. It's not
that I couldn't be out doing things. Heaven
knows I have plenty of projects waiting to be
finished and a couple I haven't started yet. I
think the problem is I have a leak in my
motivator and it lost all of it's fluid. I'm not
sure where to get replacement fluid or for
that matter where to put it, so until my body
replenishes it on it's own I guess I'm stuck.
High points for the day were getting the mail,
doing dishes and sitting on the porch watching
the rain move in. (It was here earlier too but
stepped out for a bit).
Not even our fierce
Bulldog could scare
away the evil rain .
Our cement guard duck
may be the only one happy
as the rain moves in from
the west.
First sign of raindrops an
*snap* my boots are wet !
I hate wet feet !!!!!
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