August 2008
1 post
If all the raindrops were lemon drops and...
That miserable drizzle pouring out of those clouds seem to accomplish much more then just water my grass. Honestly, it’s much more like a seemingly endless bucket of wet gloom that puts everybody in a funk. And I do mean everybody. Even my dogs seem to be a bit more dreary today. The usually sunny, charming summer spirit everybody’s been sharing for the past few months has been...
