Wednesday, August 1, 2012

Another End Time

Loud thunderstorm, high winds, trees whipping around throwing down big branches in the middle of the night makes me pause and imagine "what ifs".  Like what if a tree falls on me while I'm trying to sleep and I don't wake up to see my new leafy green gown and a few extra limbs?  So, I pose in my most attractive femme fatale pose while the lightning sets the stage.

Hours later, I'm into the task of cleaning up all of the branches--fuel for the campfires and new sticks for the marshmallows.  So much for another End Time.

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