OK, I don’t mean to rush the summer season along too fast but I personally could use a little more hot air. I’ve already got my summer shorts out and put some of the sweat suits away. And whomever is in charge of the rain faucet, I’m crying Uncle. Turn that thing off will ya?
Well enough complaining about the weather. Well one more. It was too cool to have the top down on the short ride I took for lunch.
In need of more hot air.
Photo by Mike Hartley
Time to make the best of the few days I have off regardless of the weather. I’m so excited about feeling a little better that I should be cautious of going full speed right out of the gate. I want to, my mind is telling me I fell behind for a few days. Its telling me to take the time to do something well.
There is life.
Photo by Mike Hartley
I should concentrate on one or two things but as usual my mind and time at any one thing will be limited. Hell, just the chores and obligations I have would be a full weekend. Let alone to do some shooting or carving or writing. I can barely scratch out a few minutes to keep this going daily most days.
Almost there.
Photo by Mike Hartley
But I do enjoy the hell out of it. It helps me be more positive (yes despite all my complaining) and it does start to scratch my creative itch’s. It’s challenging to come up with something each day. Well nothing can be something. Jerry Seinfeld proved that.
OK, I’m up. Lets roll.
Photo by Mike Hartley
Now that I’m upright again, I think I’ll go for a flight this weekend.
Random Thoughts of the Day
Some days of the year, just bring a tear or two to your eyes. Happy birthday JFH
Was listening to the song Nothing Else Matters and I thought of my new grandchild.
What happens if countdowns are cut short?
Frosted Flakes should be a food group.
Sometimes I see most clearly by what I hear.
