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Hard-to-stay-inside day

The sky is really blue. The clouds are puffy, soft and ever-moving. The leaves are drop-dead gorgeous. And it's 78F degrees. There's yet-to-be-emptied grocery bags on the kitchen floor, dinner-to-be-made, floors-to-be-swept and house-to-be-cleaned. But I'm headed for the porch swing. Or maybe a blanket on the backyard now-brown lawn. And, if my 3-year-old cooperates, a nap, heh.


Deb said…
ooooooooooohhhhhhhhh Glad my paper is done or I would be feeling guilty as I come over to join you on the porch swing! :)