Must be something in the air. The words aren't there for me, either.
It started raining yesterday evening, and hasn't stopped. It's the light, constant rain, with temperatures in the low forties. Contemplative is the best description of my mood.
This only happens to people who don't visit my blog! Hey, after burning down the house to get rid of what few xmas decorations we had, I felt a giant weight lift off my emotions, but I still have nothing of any value to post about.
I visit your blog almost daily. I even read about your helicopter, which you are mastering to pilot as I write....or not.
Must be something in the air. The words aren't there for me, either.
ReplyDeleteIt started raining yesterday evening, and hasn't stopped. It's the light, constant rain, with temperatures in the low forties.
DeleteContemplative is the best description of my mood.
This only happens to people who don't visit my blog! Hey, after burning down the house to get rid of what few xmas decorations we had, I felt a giant weight lift off my emotions, but I still have nothing of any value to post about.
ReplyDeleteI visit your blog almost daily. I even read about your helicopter, which you are mastering to pilot as I write....or not.
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