Summer blues

Nah, not really. I mean, I've been sick, but I've been worse and know friends who ARE worse, so I'm not complaining...not really. (^_-)

Just feeling a little depressed/oppressed/compressed by the fact that I have to write with the windows closed now. It's reaching the 90's here and so the dreaded, much-maligned A/C must go on. So...no more burning incense while I write, or hearing the sweet notes of songbirds right outside the windowsill...etc. etc. *sigh*

But I'll get over it. One step outside for a smoke break and I remember WHY we have such wonderful inventions as A/C units.

BTW: in case either of you are following...love the pics. And thanks for joining me in my insanity. And Chief...where exactly is my probie?? I think she, of all people, should be following this. Not to mention reading. *nuff said, I think*

Now...off to watch the crows get drunk on mulberries. (Wish I could record what the goofy things sound like so everyone could have a laugh! Ha! It's entertainment at it's best, I assure you.)