Friday is upon us once more. It's been a busy week, and I might get around to re-writing this to touch upon some of the interesting happenings.
In the meantime though, I'm hitting the [Publish Post] button with all due haste and inviting comments from any readers basking under the still legal glare of their 100 Watt incandescent light bulb, computer wired to the net, window shutters pulled fast against the bitter cold that we've come to know as "global warming".
It's spring. Presuming the lambs survive the spring weather, there is much to be thankful for. A lengthening of the days for one. When I get home from work, it's at the point the streetlights are ruining the last glimmer of sunset. Another few weeks and I'll need to be wearing my sun glasses on the homeward run.
And is it Father's day this weekend? I lose track of these things. If it is, hello all you fathers out there. This is your weekend, and you are King! Remember to give the crown back to Mum on the Monday though.
If you get some high voltage power tool in exchange, then it's a fair trade.
In the meantime though, I'm hitting the [Publish Post] button with all due haste and inviting comments from any readers basking under the still legal glare of their 100 Watt incandescent light bulb, computer wired to the net, window shutters pulled fast against the bitter cold that we've come to know as "global warming".
It's spring. Presuming the lambs survive the spring weather, there is much to be thankful for. A lengthening of the days for one. When I get home from work, it's at the point the streetlights are ruining the last glimmer of sunset. Another few weeks and I'll need to be wearing my sun glasses on the homeward run.
And is it Father's day this weekend? I lose track of these things. If it is, hello all you fathers out there. This is your weekend, and you are King! Remember to give the crown back to Mum on the Monday though.
If you get some high voltage power tool in exchange, then it's a fair trade.