Wow!

Here it is, the second-last day of July already. Where the heck did THAT month go???

I feel like I was just starting to let June go a few short days ago, toodling off on its own – heading away down Memory Lane, never to be seen again. And now July is standing on the corner, putting on a knapsack, and starting to load tracks on his i-Pod.

Hey, when did July start to smoke????

Now August is right around the other corner. Carrying a beach ball, and a colony of wasps. Every year, you can always rely on August to bring around a bag of wasps. I know they eat other bugs, but wasps really get my goat. Seriously, they stung the hell out of her last year. I was picking stingers out of her fur for a week…

August may also bring along relaxed days on the lawn chair – out in the back yard. Maybe a few mojitos, and a big sombrero to shade my eyes from the sun. My Speedo will allow for maximum sunnage (I totally made that word up). I’m not sure I’ll do even a fleck of work during August. Hey, what Mrs. That Dan Guy doesn’t know…

Well, I had better go see July off. Man, that month flew by…

Chow for now!!