When I was a child, going to the library was always an exciting excursion.
Some days are good days.
Some days are good days.
Steve just left to go be a savage in the woods.
OK, so apple picking isn’t so bad. Turns out it’s a nice way to spend the day, getting some fresh air and some exercise. I take back my previous griping.
I have a terrible habit. I take pictures of myself. A lot of pictures of myself. On our computer there is a file folder deemed “self portraits” and it is brimming with photos of me, taken by me.