I use an Australian Lambswool duster here at housekeeping. Everytime I use it I remember riding the four wheeler will Lelle through the sheep pasture at the Calais' farm in Australia. Lelle will never forget that ride since I drove her straight through a pile of sheep dung. You're welcome Lelle.
Accomplishment after a failure is so much sweeter. You realize to the full extent what has been done.
I realize that my tennis shoes are very dirty and are in great need of a wash.
Lately I find myself wearing sweaters and trying to convince myself that the season really does change in Southern California, the trees have turned colors, and the air is crisp and fresh with a slight hint of smoke in the air from wood furnaces inside the festively decorated homes. When my bubble pops I realize that I'm sweating profusely and highly regret my choice of wardrobe. It's November!
Anyways, those are just a few random thoughts that I have for the day. I hope you enjoyed them.
1 comment:
nice! I like reading your random comments. :) When I leave my house in the morning to the intense cold and see flakes coming down I feel sad... and I'm shocked at this... sad that this is my last winter here and I'm going back to a place that doesn't have that same cold. Winter is just not really winter in California. There's something really Norman Rockwell about going outside all bundled up in a hat and scarf and coat and seeing the flakes fall and feeling your cheeks redden from the cold and see your breath. I'm honestly going to miss that...
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