I must be in a spring daze - I can't seem to put my thoughts into any sort of meaningful sentences. Words and images and thoughts tumble through my brain but I can't seem to communicate coherently. What, me worry? When you are in a daze, things don't faze. Life can be sweet, if you don't retreat. If you're hale and hearty, then you can party. No query, no worry.
Better thoughts ahead.
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welcome to the busy, breezy, blustery, daisy days of springtime.
ReplyDeleteI hope the grass doesn't get too tall too fast.