SO...
When life things happen to me, my mind usually goes to a song.
Such as,
Where Have All The Flowers Gone by Peter, Paul & Mary.
Where Have All The Flowers Gone by Peter, Paul & Mary.
That's where my mind went today when I ventured outside to retrieve my laundry off the line.
I hung it out late yesterday afternoon.
I said to myself, it will be Ok till tomorrow. I pegged it down really well,
I swear!
I swear!
Well, today was very, very windy.
I guess you know where this is going.
Where has all the laundry gone?
Sheets, quilts, pillowcases.
M.I.A.
I thought about taking a photo but I didn't want ya'll to see how tall my
grass weeds are.
If it wasn't for the tall grass weeds,
my laundry would be in Walker Creek!
Reminder to self, you live on a hill, out in the country, in Texas, it's windy!!!!
Hope ya'll have a happy and bountiful Thanksgiving.
Till next time,
Bonjour
3 comments:
Oh, come on, Terry! We don't mind your weeds! haha!
We live on a hill too and it's always windy. But that's why the clothes dry so fast. :)
I mean really, really tall *grass* weeds.
Enjoy your holiday
I think I need to learn that song.
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