So for possibly the first time ever, I actually listened to the words. And then she said ‘your eyes touch me physically’ and first of all….ewww. Really? All I could think of was somebody rubbing their eyeball on you and before I knew it I was about 3 feet away from driving into the back of this ginormous truck. This is why I don’t drive much.
Ahem. Anyway, all the non-activity of the weekend led to Nothing To Talk About Land, so I made plans to get up early this morning and write a quick post. Instead, a storm came through and knocked out the power for a few hours.
So I read the September issue of Vogue.
And ate granola cereal.
And took pictures of the clouds. The storm from early this morning is gone, but the clouds and a cool breeze are still hanging in there.
And when the power came back on I made a batch of soap, because we are dangerously close to having a very odiferous situation on our hands.
And now I am here, a bit later than usual, but I made it! Stringing together nonsense for another day.
See you in a few!