Friday five
1. Personal Firewall Day
2. Rain
3. Groceries.
4. Rain.
5.
1. I screwed down the settings the computer, tighter than a bloated tick’s belly. Not like I’m a target or anything, just observing the high holy (digital) day.
2. It was a rush hour dash to the airport to unload a red-headed Capricorn. Look out: New York. I think that’s where she was going. I don’t remember. It was that slow, gentle, even rain that was more mist than rain.
3. So as long as I was out in the Friday morning traffic, I figured I’d swing by the warehouse store and score a few groceries. A case of cat food. A case of diet coke because, so I thought, winter was over. I’m sure I’ll eat those words, but at least I have some supplies laid in.
4. Rained all afternoon. Since I was up early, but not doing what I prefer to do, by the time I got all the groceries stored, and flipped a lure in the lake a time or two, under that leaden sky, with all the clouds lowered down on my head, I just figured a nap was in order. The phone wouldn’t leave me alone, though.
5.
