stick a fork in it. the migration has come to a (non)ceremonious close. oh, there may be a couple of stragglers, but my idle time spent in mindless contemplation is more important than them.
now, it’s time to watch hockey and curling. oh wait…i don’t have tv.
i am moving forward. still confused and a bit ambivalent. i need to start doing drugs. or something.
i know…i’ll ski. yes, that should do it nicely.
i’ve had a red-bellied woodpecker at my house for the last couple of weeks. she’s a noisy girl. so far, the “native” peckers don’t seem to mind her fine self.
it probably shows.