Here is a weird, covered staircase on the side of a building in Riverside. Ia.So, last night was very warm. I mowed that woman's lawn and then came home and mowed my own lawn. I came into the house all stinky and sweaty (sexy....Or not) and The Guy and I made tuna melts and salad for dinner and sat around the table talking with Coadster.
I picked up Stinky from work and then The Guy and I sat out on the screened-in porch and drank beer and talked for almost two hours. Sure, I had laundry and chores and whatever else I could be doing, but there was nothing else I would rather do.
There was a nice breeze, and the cats came out and sat with us and we had a great talk...And guess what? That's right. All that other stuff was still waiting for me when I came in the house. I'm sure I'll feel like taking care of it tonight...
5 comments:
Laundry and chores? Who cares? The cats?
It's the weirdest thing, reading about your heat and big easy wave. I'm going to put this in the internet suggestion box: some texture, please.
I have to say that great talks trump most everything else.
Churlita,
Chores are for when you've nothing better to do.
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That IS a weird stairway!
Sounds like you had another perfect evening!
Enjoy it while the nights are fine. :-)
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