The rain has come back and that means the trucks won’t get tagged.
There are other nice qualities to the weather. Laying in bed feels better.
Watching the runoff turn into a stream against the curb reminds me of chasing alongside streams, pretending a stick was a boat. Today it was cigarette filters and they became yachts. The power of imagination has strengthened.
Thanks to the rain.
Glad the store is open and holding it’s own.
Gonna come shopping some day.
Congratulations on doing your own thing!
Comment by George — March 16, 2012 @ 6:19 pm