Less than a month ago, I wanted to turn on the heat at home. I DIDN’T, because, well I’m cheap like that. And now, the last few days have been in the 90’s. Spring flirted with us here, but was totaly afraid to commit and has moved on. She sent her country cousin, Summer, over to hang out with us, drink up all our lemonade and spit watermelon seeds all over the front porch. That’s ok. I don’t mind. But if I had known she was coming to join us…I maybe would have cleaned up a little.

Um, wait. I only clean the house for the people who I don’t want hanging around very long…  😉