Yeah, you betcha, Kurt rocks the board. I love the fact that there is a place to hang out with a number of people from around the world, night and day, and that for the most, I'm tolerated.
I love a sunny day...I love the rain when it comes...love the idea that soon I'll have time to sit in a tree. Went out in the bush earlier, took a short walk around, everything was wet with dew, wild raspberries are ripe...I love jam. Toast and jam. We...we!...my wife picked about six quarts of wild strawberries, incredible, considering the size of the berry, a fraction of the size of farm-grown strawberries. Haven't put them up yet, as jam. Freezer has a pile of berries in it, picked up some strawberries, myself, picked about six quarts from a couple of cute little blonde-haired girls who were selling them on side of the road. Took some effort on my part...had to pull over safely, exit the vehicle, cross the highway after looking both ways. The one on the left handled the money and she was shy. Her older sister on the right handled putting the berries into a rolled-down paper-bag, transfer them from light-wood quart boxes. I said those are some big berries! She said they got 'em at Foreman's. I nodded. Garden is coming in, too, picked some orange cherry tomatoes, bunch of green ones out there. I love to garden, watch stuff grow, pick it...eat it! Yum!
I love the idea that I can have a day off once in a while.
