. . . entertained by this growing collection of real life weird things customers have asked this bookseller.
. . . missing the scorching warm temps we had at the beginning of the week.
. . . wondering what this turtle--last seen while riding my bike yesterday morning*--is doing now.
*nice try, grammar police: I was riding, the turtle was squelching in the mud.
. . . thinking how silly it is that I have 30 stitches left to bind off on my I Knit Like a Twit socks, but they're still sitting in the knitting basket waiting for my attention.
. . . wondering why my five year old thinks it is so funny when I shout things to him.
. . . waiting for the world to slow down so I can get back to this--
or this --
or this --
Really, a few minutes on any one of them would be fine.
. . . thinking how nice it is to look outside and see flowers where last year there was only mud,
although I can't figure out whether this ugly duckling
is an authorized and bona fide garden plant or an invasive weed. And how long do I wait before deciding?
. . .wishing it wasn't time for me to get back to work. Sigh.