Sunday
Moody, cloudy Sunday morning in bed with coffee and a new book. Wrapped up reading a book that could have been so much better, had the characters had a little more...character. It was a skimmer, for sure. As I've gotten older, I have given up the notion that all books were meant to be read start to finish. I've waded in as much as a couple hundred pages before letting go and putting one down. There are too many books and too little time to waste on a book that doesn't keep my attention. If the rain holds off, I'm looking forward to hooking up this cleaner spray to my hose and spraying my windows and siding. I know, I know...life is so exciting, right?! Have I described where I live, the pipestem? That is the Virginia vernacular term for a little offshoot lane that branches from the main road, upon which are a few homes--in our neighborhood, probably 4-6 houses on each pipestem. We have four. Next to us is Car Hoarder Neighbo...