Occasionally, I got mouthy in the mornings, back when these were texts instead of blog posts. ...Blog... I have to resist the urge to turn my head and ptooey. I know I've mentioned this before, but doesn't the word blog sound like yer tryin' to spit something nasty outta yer mouth? Ptooey! Anyway, back to the mouthy morning thing. This would be one of those mouthy days when I sound off more than once. I'll warn you with the post title the same way I warn you with the 'I Got Nuttin' days. My camera wanted to showoff its talents with another "less than stellar" photo. I glanced out the back door and the sky said "Aren't I purdy?" and, oh my, it surely was. By the time the camera was ready to shoot, the blue in the sky was all but gone. But that's not the camera's fault. Timing is everything sometimes.
