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.
Have a satisfying Labor Day Weekend, Joe.
ReplyDeleteI thought you typed grass at first. I was thinking you had some seriously dead(ly) grass from the lack of rain.
ReplyDeleteYou have webbed hands? I bet that's tough to type with.
helps treading water?
ReplyDeleteYou guys are quacking me up.
ReplyDeleteCould've knocked me over with a feather.
ReplyDeleteGroan.
ReplyDeleteWhat, you're not down with our fowl jokes?
ReplyDelete(ducks)
Ducks quack. What groans?
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