Have you noticed that sometimes when people say, "On 'three,'" they actually do it on what would be "four?"
I'm down to my last Creamy Coconut Dr Pepper, and I am guarding it with (practically) my life. Why, oh why, do they have to be in such short supply?
I have started a cross-stitch piece that will not be any fun, but will be beautiful if I can get through it.
And, yes, in answer to my gripe the other day, it is kind of chilly tonight. My little wren friend drives the point home.
Granted, (s)he usually takes up residence at the other end of the porch, but (s)he is a lovely, welcome sight.
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