
being the journal du jour
& the journal of the flow

with the help of Le Pens
This time doing taxes.
(hence the blog. grin.)
It's April in the mountains, which means spring is fitzing & startzing, waxing & waning, mooning us & wooing us, cooling & warming. It was around 80 a day or 2 ago & it was 53 when I drove here this afternoon. I love spring. & fall. The transition seasons. Also winter & summer here, which, because of this wonderful combination of latitude & elevation, have those quirky, unseasonable days. New year's day 2007 it was 70 degrees, & sometimes summer gives us a blustery, shivery day to help us appreciate the heat.
Umm, you say, didn't you tell me you were doing your taxes?
Oh, yeah. Almost forgot. Okay, see ya later.
Blog alternative:
124. Creatively procrastinate. Use the moment of inertia of a stalled or unstarted task to inspire you to some other great work. (Or trivial pursuit of happiness.)