Chirp Chirp Chirp.
All the sounds of Spring are coming alive as the weather slowly (so slowly) grows warmer. My favorite part of Springtime here is that the tree frogs come back and croak at night. The warmer it gets the louder they get and it’s so cool to just sit back and listen to with my window cracked open. It’s a sweet little lullaby to fall asleep to.
Continuing off of that, tomorrow I have to be at work earlier than normal so I really should retire for the evening instead of being a postponing procrastinator. Is that like a double-negative? No, it’s a double-positive? Nah, I’m just being overly descriptive. Let’s mark it off to that…and I’m typing more and more and more so that I delay going to bed. Ah, what a habit. I’m signing off now before I stay up all night and write you all a novel.
Good night and look for my words again soon!