My life is getting boring
Same old, same old.
In a way, I guess that is good. But it does make me feel like I am in a rut.
Picked beans, peas. Pulled some weeds. Found out that my volunteer cucumbers are producing a fruit that is large, round and looks like a watermelon. But still no cucumbers.
Rode the bike path. Got lots of bugs in my hair and face.
I think I have have a black widow spider in one of my windows. It is between the screen and the glass. It's black, with a white spot on its back. And it is about the size of a dime.
I have a g mail account but never check it. There were a couple of messages from an old friend. And I mean old.... I think he is 95. This is the account I use at the end of my newspaper column. Sometimes people respond. I like that.
The Cubs are starting to get me angry. Score some runs!!! Crying out loud.
It's a beautiful night outside. I wish there were less lights around, hard to look at the sky with all the brightness. And it is almost cool enough for a campfire.
Funny, in 60 days we'll be missing the heat. Maybe.
Think I'll go and stand outside for a while.
Good night. Sleep tight. Don't let the vampires bite.
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