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Saturday, April 14, 2007
Spring Is Sprung
The bulbs are popping up: ...and I'm gettting my geek on: Brand new granny sunglasses to prevent granny cataracts! ;)
What is this bright light from the sky I see casting a warm glow on your plants and your funky shades? The light looks like it comes from far away, perhaps from a large fiery gas ball in the sky, shining down to warm the earth and allow the pasty-faced to go out in public without looking like zombies.
We only have gray, gray, and more gray where I live. Except when it snows.
5 comments:
Hello Andrea! After that much snow you had this year, you deserve a beautiful full of flowers Spring!!!
Those aren't granny glasses; they're Bono shades!
Bono wears the ones that fit over regular glasses too? ;) I am kind of glad that the "in style" glasses aren't that far off these, though. ;)
YAY Granny sunglasses....BOO Granny cataracts!!!
That last line in your post had me in a fit of giggles. Thanks!
What is this bright light from the sky I see casting a warm glow on your plants and your funky shades? The light looks like it comes from far away, perhaps from a large fiery gas ball in the sky, shining down to warm the earth and allow the pasty-faced to go out in public without looking like zombies.
We only have gray, gray, and more gray where I live. Except when it snows.
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