Sundays are the hardest time to come up with something to write for me. I can sit here and read and analyze, but I can’t think of a damn thing to write. Fingers tapping on the keys, I just begin to spew out anything that comes to mind, then erase and try again.[That past sentence was written and re-written three times before I said fuck it, just write something already! ]
We try and typically spend our Sundays doing something family related; even if that means we’re all outside together while Mike cleans the gutters and I try to rake the backyard. At least it’s outside and away from the television and this computer.
So, instead of boring you with mundane weekend tasks, and my lack of photos lately; since I have been forgetting the camera a lot lately, we’ll just stop now and save you what brain cells you (or I) may have left.
Back outside, the leaves await.
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Yo baby. You dazzle me with your brilliance.
Smooches.
Tell me about it. Not that I EVER have anything fantastic come out of my fingers, but today was particularly difficult. Love the picture, and I’m incredibly jealous that you have leaves to rake. I have cactus needles. It’s not even cold. I stll have to put my AC on every now and again. UGH.
Lovely pic. It is weird some days I am totally mindless with nothing going around in the old head but other days I just want to keep going. I guess it hits us all at one time or another.
Sweet picture! I’ve been wanting to tell you that your picture right up and over there ^^^^ makes me smile every time I see it. I bet you are a ton of fun to party with. You look…?….excited about something in? And happy.
OMG beautiful, beautiful leaves!!!! I am jealous!
Seems many are in a blogging slump …or maybe life begins to move on or the seasons bring other focuses for our attentions. Who knows, but I hear ya’!
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