Fallen leaves everywhere, just everywhere and another trillion on the trees yet to turn loose and make their contribution to the protecting bed. They're all kinda red, brown, yellow and just a dab here and there of some green still hanging around. It doesn't have a motor but it is still part of the cycle.
Going to Jeff City today to help Glenda's mother with few things. I don't think any of the help will entail too much labor on my part so I'm not dreading it near as much as I could. I'm just a home body and there isn't anything I can do to change that fact. I've tried but there isn't anything I've done that is more exciting than reading a good book. Glenda keeps trying too, and once in awhile she scores one like she has today. Bless her little heart!
"No rest for the wicked", they say, that and the lazy ass of mine makes me about one of the least wicked person in our neighborhood. Unfortunately I am also becoming one of the biggest men in the neighborhood too.
A man travels the world over in search of what he needs and returns home to find it.~George Moore
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