Since Wednesday, we went from living in the Shire to living in the Swamp. This is just disgusting. It's been over 90 for the last 2 days and 75% humidity. The walls are sweating. The Beest has done nothing but sleep and eat and I've done little more. I have got to get the fans out; there just wasn't Gal Friday time this week. Perhaps this will break with thunderstorms promised tomorrow. But I've heard that too many times to believe it. Bratt is a wet gully along the Connnecticut. What makes it somewhat sheltered and so green is what makes it a still steamtable room in Summer. The best I can say is that the wet has cut down on the allergies. I only sneezed a couple times today and the Beest hasn't sneezed at all.
Still, this is doodly compared to what the weather's doing out west.
Well, I hope it's comfortable where you are. Settle in and surf.
Maybe it's the wind?
If only we had a news program like this in the States
I agree with Bill Hicks, again
Meanwhile you're running out of places to smoke, even outdoors
"You would think the experience of seing your own penis on a movie screen might render you impervious to anything life might throw at you. But apparently not."
Adrian Paul (The Highlander!) is asking everyone to chip in one dollar to the Peace Fund.
Stay safe, Amanda..
A serious bit about Monsanto and your garden
I never saw this Beatles video before
Exponential Expansion and the Big Bang
Remembering and Remembrance
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