Thursday, July 8, 2010

Shall I Compare Thee to a Summer's Day?

God no, NOTHING compares with summer! Aaaaaaaah scheduling to please my inner clock, planting things, baking things, cooking things, reading things, listening to things, silence when I want it, drowsy afternoons.

More later, possibly, when I have marginally recovered from June (and let me tell you, nothing is so rare).

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