Tuesday, June 9, 2009
Where is summer?
I want to wear shorts and sandels. My garden is crying for some nice warm sunshine. My hostas like this cool weather. Next week we are going to Canada. I have my long underwear packed, but it is supposed to be warmer next week. I hate fishing in the cold. wet, windy lake. There is nothing else to do but fish, there isn't even a bar.
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