
For those of you counting, yes. I missed yesterday. I had fully planned on penning a poem for you, but while sorting through pictures, waiting on inspiration, I dozed. When I awoke, The Time For Posting Haikus had passed. My only options were waiting until today, or time travel. And time travel requires physics, and physics is math, and I don’t math. I word. Sorry.
It is hot and humid and generally gross outside. This is normal for August in the upper middle. But that doesn’t mean I have to like it. In fact, I am fairly certain I am incapable of liking it. In fact, I opposite of like it. I unlike it.
Only a couple more weeks though. I cannot yet detect the cinnamon and ginger and nutmeg in the air, but its coming. Soon. The Pumpkin Spice must flow…
I think that’s all the words I can manage for right now. Enjoy your Thursday, everybody. Don’t forget to water the plants.
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