Oh it is so hot. It is beach weather. The radio should be set to the Beach Boys channel. I should be eating an icecream cone and flapping my arms, not to fly but just to conjure up a breeze. The playground work went fine yesterday. No mishaps. No goats escaping, no horses straying. Bodil […]

I can balance a full 1½ liter Tuborg Squash bottle on my forehead. It is the oddest things you learn about yourself when you lie in bed and can’t seem to face them world. Today’s entry will be a little fragmented. My internal hard drive has no defrag tool. I am doing mostly okay. I […]