It’s probably not what you think. In fact, it’s almost certainly not what you think.
It is a beautiful, sunny June day, cool, but I don’t mind. And I woke up way, way, way, too early.
Way too early.
So I started tidying up the mess from the Taskmaster shenanigans–there was no time yesterday, that was its own journey–when I picked up the box of assorted googly eyes, from the tiny to the larger.
What I didn’t know, my friends, as the sun was peeking over the horizon, blazing the sky with color in all directions, was that it wasn’t properly closed.
Yeah.
So it was fun to try to gather all those tiny, tiny eyes staring at me from the floor and the rug. Without a vacuum, mind you.
Not at that hour.
Something so innocently whimsical really turned on me. With the glare to prove it.
You’ve got to keep your eye on them. So to speak.
Anyway, I’m probably a little nonsensical and a little punchy, yesterday had errands lined up like dominoes, one into the next into the next, and yet somehow, they all got done, finally, as the day waned to an end.
One of those unspecific bits of life, really, here there and everywhere.
That is it for me today, a quick hello and so forth, and I hope you are having a spectacular Tuesday.
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