There is a man outside my window right now using a Weed Whacker. It's music to my ears.
I just realized that the grass is green. And that there IS grass. And the sun is out. And the birds are chirping.
My boss thinks I'm nipping at a little something behind my desk.
But it's just spring!
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I love the smell of freshly cut grass :)
me too! except the windows in my office don't open . . .
what is that supposed to mean? wow.
uncle wally deleted his comment that i stink . . . i'm hoping he's talking about my ginger bath oils but it sounded more sinister than that.
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