That Kind of Day
It was hot. (Hellishly hot.) Humid. (Horribly humid.) Because I am not in my right mind, I decided to go outside to take a photo of the Baby Surprise Jacket I knitted for M's new granddaughter.
In my eagerness to snap the perfect picture, I forgot all about the giant maple tree root and as I was falling on my face I took the photo on your left.
Don't you love our lawn? All that nice brown goodness. Considering it's been hot, humid, and rainy this whole disgusting summer, wouldn't you think the grass could muster up a little bit of green.
This definitely wasn't one of my better days.
posted by Barbara Bretton | 8:13 PM
6 Comments:
so, where's the jacket????
ow, beadknitter, that's cold!
(interesting picture, though.)
I think it shows my dedication to bringing reality to my blog. Even as I fell to the ground, I was snapping away!
I hear you on hot, humid practically miserable outside days. Hope you didn't hurt yourself! Thanks for the photo. *G*
"It Was Hot...Africa Hot."
-Neil Simon
I have lovely Mother of Pearl to tempt you away from the heat...I think that your earthlink may have put me in the trash, just so you know. :o)
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