The roof slips beneath my feet[Day187]*
Another Sunday passes me by or another week comes to close.
Psst, don't tell the Grandparents I was up here, my Grandpa would laugh and Grandma would freak out. She [was] the Grandma that had only let me have two inches of water in my bath, until I was at least 14. Grandpa is pretty old school in his ways, as NO ONE works on Sunday. Maybe a few odd jobs that NEED to be done today but nothing that can't be done tomorrow, the next day or next week. Like watering the flowers, cannot be avoided for the day. Again, another day of laziness which for me is a love hate relationship. I love to be lazy, relaxed and mellow yet I love to be adventurous, up and active. I took a 4 hour nap when I really just wanted to rest my eyes until it didn't seem to be a full blur.
I didn't nap here, I just laid for a few minutes. I'd love this spot if you could see the sky but when you look up, you see rotting wood from the deck above. Now I blink and begin to wonder where the rest of the afternoon early evening will lead.
I think I could mostly glad that the high signal wifi requires I sit outside as it gives me another excuse to leach onto some vitamin D!
Twitpic of the day: Err99. This is how my other dslr died! But I believe that it was just the small battery inside the battery door, again as replacing that fixed it. Or my batteries [main ones] are just not holding quite the charge they used to do.
Bonus: Me and my Dad's birthday align in a way that our last digit is always the same. He turned 50 this year, I turn 20. I find it to be neat as I like numerology, here and there.
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