Clouds are keeping the sun hidden this morning. I’m not sure what that means for the weather, but it makes me want to curl up and read rather than get after the next yard project. Not a good idea. I know it will get warm later, and I don’t like working outside in the heat. Fussy. I know, I just want a perfect 75 degrees and sunny.
The sprinkler person came yesterday, and in half an hour he did what it would have taken me half a day to do, except I couldn’t have done some of it without the proper tool. On top of that, he was nice. That shouldn’t be something to write about, except it is because so often you don’t feel that way when service people leave.
Happy Birthday Lou! It isn’t often a birthday falls on a blog day, but it did today, so I’m going to take advantage of the opportunity.
As for writing a blog, that isn’t exactly happening this morning, not in the quantity of words that I usually do. Looking out the window, the newly leafed out aspen trees are rustling in the breeze and apple blossom petals are scurrying down the road. Maybe my mind is elsewhere. I’m going to conclude that brevity is a good thing on some occasions and leave it at that.