Miss Begotten is one of my pet names for myself, for Southern Gothic reasons best kept to myself. Miss Begotten tries to speak plainly, but sometimes she tends to babble -- parenthetically, of course. It's never my intention to offend (and usually that's true - except on those [maybe not so] rare occasions when I mean it very friggin' much) but it sometimes happens, so if you're unusually easily offended...
Tuesday, May 15, 2012
Hoping for Dry
And yet it doesn't seem all that different from Monday -- except maybe for the weather. It was monsoon season here yesterday. Rain may set in again this afternoon but, for now, so far, so good.
2 comments:
A dry any-day is a sobering thought. I like my days like I like my women: wet with a slight chance of lightning.
Dry, sunny days work best for me, Pugsley. But I'll take wet nights with lightning any time.;)
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