I'm heading up north to south Georgia to get reacquainted with an old girlfriend and explore a bit.
I'm sure I'll bring something back.
The picture above is of my daily commute to work. Nineteen of the twenty miles look like that. Notice the abundance of trees and the shortage of traffic. The last mile is a small town with one traffic light.
Speaking of work, here's a few things I overheard in my 7th grade class ...
"Did he get a haircut?"
"He looks older."
"He looks younger."
"He looks weird without it."
"He looks different."
"He looks like a turtle." (???)
What caused this cacophony of commentary?
I shaved off my moustache in preparation for a winter beard.
Speaking of winter, it is 50 glorious degrees F this morning in Pure Florida.
Fifty, fifty, fifty, fifty, fifty!!!!!
How suuuuwwweeeeeeeet it is!
Have a delicious weekend, I'll be back when I return.