It’s my fault
The 10-day weather forecast is holding steady with the familiar predictability of mid-80° days and mid-50° nights, with no hint of future changes. And this would be good if I were thinking of taking a mini-vacation somewhere, but since I'm not, it seems like the weather is just as boring as my life has become.
Now of course my boring life is my own fault, I could change all that if I had a desire to, I could go somewhere interesting, I could take skydiving lessons, rob a bank, or 100 other things that would make my life interesting at the moment, but my one track mind binds me, my lack of ambition, and my well-known ability to procrastinate doing anything until I'm in the right mood, and even then I can postpone getting in the right mood.
However, this cannot continue indefinitely. I think once I get my first cataract operation out of the way on the 18th, I'll feel like getting back into my normal life of waking up happy and going to bed at night the same way.
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The side parking lot at Bass Pro Shop. I would say their parking lot is as big, if not bigger, than most Walmart parking lots.
Flower growing in the yard.
A butterfly is still hanging around the flower gardens, searching for a bite to eat. I hope he doesn’t hang around too much longer; it must be hard to fly with frozen wings.