Time for Icy Drinks

[rejectomorph]

It's heating up again. Even when I wait for evening to fire up Sluggo, he's only good for a few minutes. Anyway, there's no point in slaving over a hot computer when it is so nice outdoors. For some reason, I've taken to sleeping nine hours a day, too, so there's less time to do anything. It turns out that Saturday was flag day. Appropriate timing. Mid June is about when my energy starts to flag. The birds are energetic, though. The cherries are ripe, and birds have been happily pecking at them all afternoon. I'll have to nab some before they all get peck marks on them.

Post, read, go outdoors.