Another week rolls around.
Feel so sorry for all the people losing their homes and lives because of these storms and flooding. It stings even more when it effects a small child.
And what's with all these puppy-dogs dying?
Pancakes or waffles? I must admit that I rarely eat either, but given the choice I'd choose a waffle. Those little square holes holding the syrup are like little gold mines of YUM. (And don't be giving me any of those fancy syrups.)
I like the look of that pancake place. Lots of booths. Whenever given the choice between a table or a booth I'll always pick a booth.
Was there some coffee drinking contest on Saturday evening with so many of you having difficulty sleeping?
Dreadfully hot and humid here yesterday, so I sure didn't last long digging out weeds. I know that it's best when I "hit the wall" that I should just shut down. No matter how much or how little progress has been made.
I may head out early this morning and snatch up a few more weeds. Pretty much all of this week will be sticky hot. Possibly becoming the hottest week of the summer.
SURE BEATS WINTER, THOUGH!
