I don’t mind this kind of weather, really. As long as there’s plenty of shade and shadows for me to lurk in. *g* But I’m tired – not zombified tired like I was a while back, but just physically and mentally feeling knackered. The heat isn’t helping much, I don’t think. Still, I’ll live. And if I don’t, I’ll come back and haunt people. On cold days. *g*
It’s Clara’s wedding this weekend. Heehee! I have a dress to wear, and everything. Two of Alan’s friends (as in, a couple) are getting married the same day, too. Guess it’s the time of year for it. According to the weatherman, though, it’s going to rain. How typical. But we’ll be indoors most of the day, so never mind. I should get a film for my camera, come to think of it. And ring Alison. Must do that when I get home. Which is where I’m going in just a mo. *Whoooosh*
