Last week we huddled to keep warm at a baseball game; tonight we will have to wear shorts and fan ourselves to keep cool.
I'm wearing flip-flops for the first time; shorts and white-white blinding legs.
The birds are chirping, and have been since 5am. Right outside the bedroom window. I laid awake waiting for the alarm go go off, wondering how I could get away with chopping the holly trees down beside that window without anyone noticing.
The weeds are rampant, and the perennials are trying to burst through in spite of them.
| the view from my rocking chair, waiting for the bus |

**Updated: the weeds are still there, and no, I didn't get a pedicure. I always think it would be a good idea, and never quite make it there.**
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