tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4130421352415377273.post2735135751981756024..comments2024-03-28T16:31:23.093-07:00Comments on Books in Northport: August BeginsP. J. Grathhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12693462910472164289noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4130421352415377273.post-63420789485783570872009-08-02T09:38:48.849-07:002009-08-02T09:38:48.849-07:00Gerry, you make me laugh! I know, I know. Well, th...Gerry, you make me laugh! I know, I know. Well, the ironing only happens once or twice a year, and more often than vacuuming I sweep up the dead flies, etc. with a broom. <br /><br />This morning felt like September to me. It felt like Grand Marais. It felt like vacation. But no, that's still weeks in the future. Maybe ten minutes in the hammock this evening?P. J. Grathhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12693462910472164289noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4130421352415377273.post-38282167326425008422009-08-01T09:25:47.864-07:002009-08-01T09:25:47.864-07:00Ironing???
And here I'd just gotten over the ...<b><i>Ironing???</i></b> <br />And here I'd just gotten over the shock of the porch vacuuming thing.<br /><br />August is beginning with more rain over here. Hope there's nice weather for the dog parade, because I have a fantasy of getting over there for that.<br /><br />September. I'll laze in a hammock in September.Gerryhttp://torchlakeviews.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.com