Yes. It's nearly three AM and I'm up. Hating it. Been sitting here for an hour and am still not tired. So I thought I'd write that post which didn't seem to write itself yesterday. Stupid internets - hasn't it figured out how to make the monkeys write Shakespeare yet?
Dlyn (I'm sure Dlyn loves to see her name follow that last question) has been running a front yard/back yard meme for awhile now and I've been playing along. I think this month is probably my most disappointing one. I've been holding out all October, waiting for leaves to change, or for someone to weed my freaking garden or something. Nothing. So here, in its simplicity, are the photos.
The front yard.
The back yard.
There. That's it. Go home. It's three AM now and you should be in bed. As should I. I'm cranky when I'm tired. Go away.
Until I write again ...