It's a bit noisy though. The guys next door are working outside and playing music on whatever it is they play music on as they work and occasionally I hear what might be another neighbor tuning a piano.
Who knows? Not me.
I'm having stomach troubles today and you don't need to hear about that but I've just gotten texts from my mama-daughters who want to meet up at Persis Grille at noon and hey-why not? Spicy Indian food will probably not kill me and may even cure me and I haven't been to lunch with my babies since the beach. And just like that, my day turns into something brighter.
Chickens are out strutting through the rusty magnolia leaves, clothes are hanging on the line and sheets are in the washer.
Here's the funny little banty chick, Dearie.
Does anyone have an idea about what sort of breed she might be? We are baffled. But we think she is beautiful. She's the one that Gibson believes will have super strength. He's heavily into super heroes at the moment and finds them everywhere.
Good morning from Lloyd. I hope you're having a decent Monday and may you, too, find super strength when and where you need it.