Friday, August 05, 2022


After sitting for a few minutes, post shower, when the grass was finished, trying to get up and get dressed felt like getting in a fight.  I had to fight through it, though, because groceries needed getting.  If not, there would be starvation.  We can't have that.

Luckily, I was rewarded with a really cool golden hour.  Every vehicle looked like the windows were made of ruby.  The metal looked as smooth as glass reflecting that sky.

Even the little old lady getting her mail seemed painted.