What has roots as nobody sees,
Is taller than trees,
Up, Up it goes,
And yet never grows?
Well Angie, Starbucks is well, Starbucks... I've been working around 40 hours a week and that REALLY puts a dent in blog time... I have LOTS of stories, although few embrace craziness like a man bursting into flames. Although having a "regular" (I prefer to call him a gentle stalker) wrote a message on my car IN PAINT. I was oh so thrilled about that...
It looks like I will be visiting home soon... I'm pretty thrilled about that. I can't wait to see Harmony and Marcela! Oh yah, AND seeing the rest of my family will be fabulous...but I have priorities.
While walking along a pond near the Vietnam memorial we smelled something nasty. Smelled like death.... Dead body say you? Nope, just a dead rotting fish surrounded by happy drakes... Yet still I remember my favourite show, CSI. To say I am experiencing withdrawl symptoms is mild. I miss my CSI. We finally bought a TV, but we haven't hooked it up yet... Who has time for TV?
Any guesses to the lovely riddle?
I have a new favourite past time..people watching in Old Town Alexandria. Old Alexandria is "cute and quant" and due to this you can count on people wanting to look his/her best. So Kweku and I enjoy looking at people. For example... "is that a shirt she is wearing or curtains?"
I STILL can't find my camera cord.... This means no pics STILL!
2 comments:
I'm excited about the riddles. Almost as excited as I am to be reading your blog again.
I have been spending most of my lunch breaks in my car, eating and then taking a nap. I like to people watch from the protection of my darkly tinted windows. I see all kinds of men pushing one another around on carrying carts, wheeling themselves around in wheelchairs, riding forklifts skateboard-style...
I have not a clue aobut the riddle. . .but I'll think about it.
Our (nearly built) Starbucks now has its signature sign above the door. Edison's getting excited. . which is odd because he doesn't drink coffee.
Oh well, life in a southern town. You grab excitement where you can find it.
I'm off to the grocery store. . .talk about excitement!
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