Wednesday, January 26, 2005

We can work it out

My face feels crinkly, that feeling when you've been out in the sun for a while. And guess what? I spent most of the day out in the sun. It reached 66 degrees here, the finest day in months. I sunned like a lizard on a rock. A friend called out to me from two floors up, "How long are you going to wait, Paul?" "I'm not!" I guess she'd been by earlier and seen me in the very same spot. Ok, so I was really soaking it up. Too gorgeous not to.

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Today's word is poikilothermic.

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C'mon, spring....


2 comments:

Jennifer said...

purrrrrrrrrrrr.....

Suzanne said...

'...In springtime, the only pretty ring time,
When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding.
Sweet lovers love the spring...'

I can't wait for spring!