Springtime in Colorado means asking,"Is that a pear blossom or a snowflake floating in the air?"
My mom and I met for lunch then sat for an hour in her van doing nothing. Talked a little and yawned a lot, but nothing else. Definitely not type A.
What is beyond the farthest star do you think? God knows. That may go in my next book.
On my 30 minute drive between here and another town, I pass shaggy scottish cattle, llamas, sheep, regular cattle, buffalo, and horses. Many of which have young'uns right now.
I'm thinking I may start pronouncing every letter in a word. You know like the word know. Or knight or knickknack. O what about the word what? I don't want to exclude any of the letters. Exclusion hurts.
