September 1, 2013

The sky is dark and gloomy this morning. We had some big thunderstorms roll through last night and the leaden clouds are still lounging in the sky, pregnant with rain. We needed the rain. My yard was starting to dry up and turn brown. The wife forgot to water a couple of the hanging plants while I was gone for work this week and they have dried in to brown globs. I don't think the rain will revive them to their former glory. I will likely have to mow in the next few days now.

A piece of glass cut me yesterday on the web of my left hand. The cut is  maybe a quarter of an inch in diameter, but it bled like ...well I don't know, let's just say a lot for such a little cut. It would have been much worse if I was not wearing gloves at the time. Am I turning into a closet liberal?  See how I blamed the glass? Goodness. I cut myself with a piece of glass through carelessness. There, responsibility placed on me, me, me not an inanimate object.


I hope your weekend is going well.


8 comments:

Ed Bonderenka said...

Have a satisfying Labor Day Weekend, Joe.

Rita said...

I thought you typed grass at first. I was thinking you had some seriously dead(ly) grass from the lack of rain.

You have webbed hands? I bet that's tough to type with.

Ed Bonderenka said...

helps treading water?

Donald said...

You guys are quacking me up.

Fuzzy Curmudgeon said...

Could've knocked me over with a feather.

Rita said...

Groan.

Fuzzy Curmudgeon said...

What, you're not down with our fowl jokes?

(ducks)

Anonymous said...

Ducks quack. What groans?

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