My Aunt Ellen told me she gave up complaining for Lent. It has made me aware of how much I complain. So…. I’m aware that this is a complaint. I can’t help it. I’m dying here! Here is a photo of behind my ears –
OK, not really. It’s of my neighbors roof. But seriously! I’ve never seen so much moss in all my life. I’m so tired of being cold and wet. I’m really looking forward to next month when I get some relief from this weather for a time! Steel drums on the beach are in my near future! Can’t wait to tell you all about it!
I’m sorry Sugar. I wish I could send you our sun. I’m not even using it. I would use your rain to cool off. I like Aunt Ellen’s idea. I should do that too but for like ever. Hey don’t forget though, you have, in addition to steel drums in your future, the Beach Boys. Wait… are they from California?
P.S. That is a VERY charming photo.
Oh Geesh, I hope that is not my roof….
And, I am absolutly certain one can die from lack of sun. I am on my deathbed.
Your picture and comments reflect my feelings. Exactly. (Except I don’t even have steel drums or a beach in my near future….)
I’ll gladly spread some sun around too, but hey, you know you have more than one relative in SoCal who’d love to see you and your fam, ANY time. Consider it a standing invitation to sunshine, and “come on down!”