Today I wore a sundress, had a hot dog for breakfast and pie for lunch, visited a secret garden in a hundred year old church, planted Annie Oakley okra, got sticky with the juice from a perfectly ripe melon, ate pulled pork with my fingers, got a sunburn, took a long walk, listened to a band in the gazebo, people watched and, now, I am tired and smell of woodsmoke.
Sounds perfect.
ReplyDeleteWith woodsmoke...
ReplyDeleteThat's a good day in my book... Lucky you...
ReplyDeleteEau de woodsmoke!
ReplyDeletesuccess indeed. perfectly defined. :)
ReplyDeleteI got sunburned too! Spent ten hours standing around in the sun... at least it was overtime. Back in for the overnight now, a whole 6 hours later.
ReplyDeleteNice - well apart from the sunburn ....
ReplyDeleteFine, fine day! It's good to be alive.
ReplyDeleteSounds like a great day! :-)
ReplyDeleteThat does sound like a right fine day.
ReplyDeleteW00t!
ReplyDeleteSounds like a good day.
ReplyDeleteThat's how you do it!
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