This is Me and Dad in 2003
at our town house in Naperville.
February almost over--Its Monday. All sort of things churning around in everyone's lives.
My "inner squirrel" needs a vacation.
The economy is.... fill in the blank. It should be listed in the Thesaurus under -bad. I think everyone would under stand-- "Don't do that, that would be economy." Economy dog. Economy movie.
Hmmm Maybe not.
That old song "I beg your pardon, I never promised you a rose garden."--I think my Dad listened to that a lot. I'm not sure I ever wanted a rose garden--a patch of Marigolds would be fine-
Hmm -- that's not going anywhere.
Snow. There's more now. Had a few days where I could just smell spring. It made be a bit loopy. I was looking at spring and summer clothes. I guess I can still look. Zena misses rolling in the grass.
Hmmm-that topic exhausted.
I think I miss my Dad.