So Grey

This last month has seemed like one long day.

Grey, greyer and greyest.

The golf balls sitting, untouched in my car. I can’t even tell them when they might get hit.

45 degrees flashing at me.

How do you turn off the outside temperature gauge, and of course, the busted mower kept me from cutting the grass and now my neighbors are watching a field pop up around my house.

They’re probably wondering if we abandoned the joint.

I on ow it’s going to break here soon, but what if it doesn’t?

We watched the True Detective with Jodi Foster and they were in the darkness for weeks…

…maybe they should’ve just filmed it in WNY in April.

Let’s go!!!!

Had enough.

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