I arrived home to this:
I liked that tree. oh well.
I wonder how long it's going to sit there on it's side before my HOA sends someone out to drag it away. I almost like it there ... keeps the kids from skateboarding back and forth, and provides a nice sitting place when i'm talking on the phone.
It's windy and dusty and smoky out here, and I feel shriveled and dry and itchy. I lick my lips and taste dust.
When do we get the cold and the rain?
