Yuck! Sometimes it pours even when it isn’t raining. Get well wishes!
Still sick. Writing this in urgent care while waiting for my prescription for the Evil that has taken up residence in my sinuses.
Awww,I’m sorry my friend,I hope you get well much faster than you seem to be :)
You don’t want to be outside. It’s too…hot.
The Northwestern curse: Complain about the rain in spring. Then when the first truly warm day of spring happens, complain about the heat.
Too true, though this time I would gladly have gone outside!
Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:
You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change )
You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change )
You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change )
You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change )
Connecting to %s
Notify me of new comments via email.
Notify me of new posts via email.
Like my writing about bikes? Want to read stuff I've written that's not about bikes at all? Try my novel, available in Kindle and Paperback editions.
Read all my OTHER thoughts and poems and stories, plus see photographs of things that aren't bicycles, and learn how to knit a hat or sew a blankie.
Get every new post delivered to your Inbox.
Join 327 other followers