Frankly, it is a little disturbing to find a shirt by itself in the woods. When I mean woods, I mean tiny little trail through thick foliage. Other places, to see a shirt by itself might not be so unusual. But in the woods? For what purpose do you take your shirt off? (Rhetorical question)
Brownie and I just got back from our walk this morning. It was overcast the first half of the walk, then the sun came out. Not as hot as it has been lately, but still hot enough to sweat (but not from the eyelids or wrists--whew). I've got to get ready because I'm meeting Pooker for lunch. We don't often meet for lunch during the work week, so it is a treat I'm looking forward to.
Friday, August 8, 2008
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