A new work week has arrived. Notice my exuberance.
They are forecasting rain for my weekend, which begins tomorrow, with high temps in the mid 50's (F). Hopefully, I'll get some yardwork in between the showers. Dahlias need to go into the ground in the front yard. Lots of tuplipy things are sticking out of the dirt already. And there are the dahlias. My peonies are also sticking their buds above the soil. And, of course, my roses are filled with budding leaves.
The Grammy's were on last night. Meh. I didn't' watch. Pop music is so ephemeral. No matter what you might want to believe, the timeless songs are very few and very far between. Time has no problem burying trendy musical hooks. I got into a discussion with a gent at the store about this very subject, and he said "look at all the great things Beyoncé is doing with music! She'll be around forever!" I replied, "they said the same thing about Madonna." And he said, "What? she's old!" And I said, "precisely."
And tell me, does this look like the face of the most evil man on the planet?