I got nuttin' this morning. I even took my camera for a walk and still got nuttin'. I took a whole one picture. The one currently in your face. That's how much nuttin' I got. It is 62 degrees... degrees... you have any idea what a person has to go thru to get... hold on, I don't even know wha... hang on a sec... Zero Glyph. That's what it's called. A zero glyph. This little guy °. It denotes the degrees when typing the temperature. Alt, 2, 4, 8. One must type Alt, 2, 4, 8 for that little symbol to magically appear on screen. Do you think I can remember that!? I type out the word each time because I can't remember Alt 2, 4, 8. I have had to Google it EVERY time I want to use the "zero glyph". Enuf ranting. Because I got nuttin'... there's a whole lotta words on my screen for nuttin'... I guess I had sumpin' afterall! Where was I? Oh yes, the "I got nuttin" syndrome prompted me to contrive a picture. Except for an occasional cropping, all my pictures are how I found it, or "as is" as it were. My next picture is totally and deliberately arranged. I found a tiny little piece of a wasp or hornet nest on my walk yesterday. Just the beginnings of one. A fragile piece of paper nest. Since I got nuttin' this morning I'm sharing my treasure from yesterday.
Is that not totally cool!!!? I wonder what interrupted the making of this house. We will most certainly never know. But I love the paper making skills that go into such a dwelling. As long as it's made miles and miles away! May your day bring many treasures your way, my Fellow Travelers. Te quiero!! I almost forgot! The Picture Mission is still on. I stepped out on the Front Porch in time to hear my Flycatcher friend "whee-up" three times before flying off to wherever. I ain't give up yet!
