Here’s what the sky looked like as I walked to the subway. When I emerged at the other end, Mother Nature was throwing everything she had at us. I was soaked to the skin in just seconds.
Apparently people can’t be trusted to notice that the crosswalk now ends inside the construction fence, so they “painted” over it and created a new one.
Parker will go to any lengths to make sure he gets every last scrap of tuna out of the can. Here, he’s
pushed it across the kitchen, into the dining room, and back towards the
kitchen.
Our beautiful sunny streak ended today with lots of clouds and cooler temps. What better way to spend the day than sitting on the porch, reading yet another book and sipping a cuppa?