It is raining at last. I suspect it will *not* "last" - but it is beautiful, for the moment. Yesterday, like so much of the country, it was over 100. I ran errands on the way home from work. Grocery store. Fabric store. Gas. 7-Eleven ... where I got a 40-ounce blue-flavored ("raspberry" and lemonade) Slurpee. Drugstore. Home.
By the time I got back here: I was ready to commit to that Slurpee, love it, name it George, maybe retire to Florida with it. I loved that Slurpee.
I may need to clone it and fall in love all over again tomorrow before the writing group comes over ...
Ahh, joy - on such a very hot day.
Mmm.
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