|Sandhill country in Nebraska. It's not all corn you know.|
It's Wednesday. Nothing to say, really. Just thought I'd change the post. I sure don't want to get into that rut of bantering about what I did today and what I'll be doing tomorrow. Oh yeah, I guess I already do enough of that. Maybe I'll get into the garden thing and post a beautiful close-up of a colorful flower. No, there are those that do a marvelous job of that. I'm no match for a real photographic artist. There's poetry. No, I'm no poet.
What if I've told all my stories? What if I've shared all I can share with you, the readers? Maybe it's all I have. Maybe I need to go on living a bit more so I'll have something more to say, more stories to tell. You're the gal I've been dating and you've heard everything. You know everything about me and what you see is what you get. If you stick around, maybe you'll be amused now and then at a humorous quip I broadcast. After all, the good friend that visited me last weekend told me that I am loud and that people were intimidated by my booming voice. Well, I'm a toothless lion these days.
I'll just leave it at this for now. Just changing the post because it's the middle of the week and the other one has been up since last Friday. Cool and wet today. It might get sunny later. I have wanted to ride the motorcycle, but it has just not been the weather for it. Maybe later today. In the meantime, I'll look for some papers that I need to find and fill out some other forms that are due to be mailed. No, not taxes. I did that already. I do have to get packed for the big trip to Chicago this coming weekend. Maybe I can work on that a little.
In the meantime, you folks be kind to each other and enjoy your days.