Yesterday, I was bugging around with one of my favorite humans. What an amazing fall day!
Perry had to work so I took a selfie at around 75-mph on I-65 thinking how jealous he’d be when he got a ‘fun’ photo via text. I thought I’d make an exaggerated facial expression since he and Ben do it every single time. But I do it and look exactly like a kid on picture day forcing a fake smile.
Not exactly “the look” I was going for. Meh. I’m going to have to practice my technique.
Notice my turtleneck by the way? Must admit… while I love the weather cooling off, I’m not a fan of picking up dog poop in the mornings now. Crisp wind cuts right through thin pajamas. And, running water from the hose to wash off a rubber glove feels pretty darned cold on my hand. And that is only going to get worse, you guys.
I need to live in the country where dog poop in the yard isn’t an issue. And, I need to get a dog that poops turds the size of a thimble instead of two bratwursts.
Moving on to a less “TMI” subject — my mums are finally blooming!
