I'm not big on gray and drizzly.
When the weather gets like this, I just want to curl up with a blanket, a good book (and some PG tips) and read.
Today, I had a few potentially interesting (and yet unread) classics on my shelf, so I was all set...
...but then we decided to run out and look at the shoe sales...
WIN!
I ended up with a new journal, $10 chucks, and an "eco-friendly coffee cup". All wonderful items that made my day sunny.
....
So, the other day, we (my family) were discussing my sister's t-shirt.
Pictured on it are two wedges of cheese and a cheese grater. One cheese is being grated, the other stands (?) in horror shouting, "You Monster!", to the grater, I suppose.
Well, you can kinda see for yourself:
Asking what character my sister most closely identified with, she responded that she was like the talking cheese, because the cheese was cute.
This started a silly debate.
We determined that she WAS the grater, but just didn't like to admit it. She's nobody's victim, try as she might to look "cute".
I laughed and laugh still.
My other sister is to the point, she gets the job done. Like a hammer.
Both can be cheeses though. *wink-wink*
I was told that I'm like a fan with sharp metal blades.
Sharp metal blades that can cut off appendages.
BUT, I do have a safety grille covering the blades, so you have to do a bit of work to get hurt...
That's comforting, right?
Oh, yes...inanimate object psychology.
ANYways...
Perhaps I'll go for a quick run today.
I went running yesterday. It was beautiful outside. I appreciated the bright orangey yellow, and brown-red of the leaves of the changing trees. They were absolutely aflame with color.
It was a warm humid day and the sun was very bright. The kind of bright that requires squinting.
I was about a mile and a half from the house when I heard the thunderclap.
Then the floodgates opened.
The wind picked up. It was blustery and felt fabulous.
The downpour became stronger. The rain started coming in sideways.
The falling leaves swirled around me in the strong gusts of wind.
{You know how in movies that "sudden rainstorm" happens? I thought that was a made up thing or a very rare occurrence. Who gets caught unawares like that? Apparently, it does happen. It's fun.}
When I arrived home, I was positively drenched and my shoes were squelching with the water.
Overall, it was an agreeable experience.
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