Walkies

 


I thought I'd go out and walk off the foggy brain syndrome. It was the perfect weather for me. Low 60's makes for fine walkies.

And then I see this. 👇


It's been awhile since I walked this way to the lake. There used to be a line of three houses whose front yards would be covered in Reich wing signs. Today, there wasn't one sign supporting the orange man. Two of the houses had absolutely nothing in their yard, but this house never fails to disappoint. What a stupid ass sign. I was hoping someone would have come out. In the heat of the moment, I would have told them they should be like Charlie Kirk, if y'all know what I mean. Too much? Lol. Yeah, probably. Still pisses me off though. 


The lake looks nice. The county has been working on planting flowers and keeping the beach clean. Usually I can find a fishing hook or a bobber. Maybe too early although the boats are in the dock. 


It's nice to walk on a weekday when the only people about are a few dog walkers. 

I didn't go home empty handed. 👇


I also filled a food box with a few items. Last Saturday the postal carrier was supposed to take our bags of groceries meant for the Shalom center, but my bag was still there this morning. No one else contributed. So, I just dropped it off myself. As I sat to enjoy the breeze, wondering where the squirrels were hiding, I watched a woman put on six coats and one hat. 


Ah, Spring. 



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