Flower Killer
I felt like I was mowing down someone's flower garden when I was cutting grass, Saturday. There were millions of purple, yellow and white flowers in all hues covering thousands of square feet. I almost felt bad about it.
Ambient temperature was warm, but you could feel cooler air starting late in the afternoon. It feels like I just quit cutting a few weeks ago. The temperature wasn't far off from the last time it was cut.
A week has passed since the last entry on this thing. The break was kind of an experiment. I sorta missed it. It's like having someone to talk with that you don't have to impress and that doesn't want to interrupt and tell you what they think; the only thing they're waiting on is what you have to say next.
Ambient temperature was warm, but you could feel cooler air starting late in the afternoon. It feels like I just quit cutting a few weeks ago. The temperature wasn't far off from the last time it was cut.
A week has passed since the last entry on this thing. The break was kind of an experiment. I sorta missed it. It's like having someone to talk with that you don't have to impress and that doesn't want to interrupt and tell you what they think; the only thing they're waiting on is what you have to say next.
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