Sugar Baby, Sugar Baby, Sugar Baby, Sug...............So I'm typing away on my other blog. http://jywheeler.blogspot.com and I'm listening to a bird. That's exactly what his song sounds like to me. It makes me smile because it's probably one of those last summer moments I'm going to experience for a while. I love summer. I love the heat (but not the humidity). I love looking at the leaves out of this window bathed in the bright yellow of the sun. I love the birds songs.....Right now I'm drinking in all the beautify of the trees out of this window. Soon the leaves will be gone.
:( but for right now it's Sugar Baby, Sugar Baby, Sugar Baby, Sug
Life is an adventure...Sit your dupa down and let me tell you about it....
Showing posts with label summer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label summer. Show all posts
Saturday, October 4, 2008
Thursday, August 28, 2008
Sadly End of Summer
It's end of August and summer is almost over. The temps when in the 70's feel like winter to me. It's getting to the point that I will have to think about warmer clothing (booo hoooo) and the pony tail can come down. How sad! I love summer, what a bummer............ah a poet & dont know it! :)
This weekend is Labor Day and I have to Labor on Labor Day...how crummy is that? I haven't had a Labor Day off in 20 years as I always have to work State Fair because that's out last day and we close up the exhibit that day. But this is my last year. Someone else will be taking it over next year...yippeeeee. Twenty years of anything is enough. I love the fair but I am getting too old to work those long hours and haul and setup and pack up our stuff. I'm glad there will be new blood.
This weekend is Labor Day and I have to Labor on Labor Day...how crummy is that? I haven't had a Labor Day off in 20 years as I always have to work State Fair because that's out last day and we close up the exhibit that day. But this is my last year. Someone else will be taking it over next year...yippeeeee. Twenty years of anything is enough. I love the fair but I am getting too old to work those long hours and haul and setup and pack up our stuff. I'm glad there will be new blood.
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