For 2 or 3 days now....my blogger has been..broken/unavailable. Whatever. I had to shimmy around here and somehow, I was able to get it up and running. I will make this short though in case of a complete/repeat breakdown. I will tell you about the black flowers another time.
So for Thursday? They say no good deed goes unpunished. I never really got/ cared for this phrase but now I get it. I clipped The Hunter's toenails-yuk, the only feet I want to touch are my own. As a reward for that,.....I was sitting out having a smoke and it started to rain. Or did it? I took off my glasses, wiped my cheek and looked at my glasses and a bird had pooped on me! diarrhea, no less. Yeah, it's never too late to experience something new.