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Spring in December
Dec. 3rd, 2009 11:42 amI do not want to be at work today.
I want to be out on my motorcycle.
It is December 3, in Maine. It is at least 65 degrees out. The sun is drying the roads from the MONSOON and high wind storm we got this morning, and I do not want to be at work right now, piling perennials (which are no longer frozen) up for the winter.
It was one of the more surreal experiences I've had when I answered the phone and talked about Christmas trees today. Global warming, much?
Nah. Just a beautiful, beautiful day.
December 3 is a significant day in my brain, for some reason... am I forgetting somebody's birthday? I cannot think of why, right off, but here's what websites have to say:
1965 - The album 'Rubber Soul' by the Beatles was released (I don't think that's the exact reason, but good enough for me!)
I want to be out on my motorcycle.
It is December 3, in Maine. It is at least 65 degrees out. The sun is drying the roads from the MONSOON and high wind storm we got this morning, and I do not want to be at work right now, piling perennials (which are no longer frozen) up for the winter.
It was one of the more surreal experiences I've had when I answered the phone and talked about Christmas trees today. Global warming, much?
Nah. Just a beautiful, beautiful day.
December 3 is a significant day in my brain, for some reason... am I forgetting somebody's birthday? I cannot think of why, right off, but here's what websites have to say:
1965 - The album 'Rubber Soul' by the Beatles was released (I don't think that's the exact reason, but good enough for me!)
