Wednesday, August 17, 2016

Typos and Hysteria

The Front Porch this morning. Yeah, I know, right!? I don't see it either! 5:10 am and this is what I got. So I waited 40 minutes...
There it is! I knew it was still there. Porch is hot and soggy after last nights downpour. I think we got all the summer rain we haven't been getting all season dumped on us last night. 74°. It was 74° when I couldn't see the porch, 74° when I could see the Porch and now it's 75°. HOT. And HUMID. The hazy part I'm not sure of yet but I think it's lurking out there in the fog somewhere. Took a walk this morning. My eyes misbehaved. They flat refused to go into treasure seeking mode during our mosey around the block. But my ears stepped up, not only was I able to delight in the sound of 9 mph winds thru the pines, I counted 11 different birds songs to my auditory pleasure! Now I'm quite sure these songs weren't from 11 different birds. The Robin alone has quite the repertoire. But that's ok! I don't mind different songs from the same artist. Phil Collins for example. A God among musicians if you ask me. **HAHAHAHA**!! OMG! Rereading that last bit I found a typo that I SO want to keep. But I find myself unable leave something so crude for my G-Babies to see, should they decide to read this. HAHAHAHA!! Sorry, sorry. Something is stepping on my giggle button. I KNOW in my heart what I reread and corrected is not worth all this hysteria but, HAHAHAHA! OK! Ok, ok. I'm good. Really, I'm good. It's not that funny. Probably not funny at all. But whatever is standing on my giggle button refuses to get off. I'm done here. I think I had a train of thought but I've derailed completely with no chance to recover. Forgive me for leaving you wondering. May your day be filled with laughter because it does a mind and body good!!! HAHAHAHAHA!!! It's probably wrong to laugh at your own jokes, especially when they aren't funny, but LAUGH OFTEN! Te quiero, my fellow Travelers!!!