99 deg ~ today will be our 12th day of 100+ temps, with at least one more tomorrow...broiling hot...one local car dealership is baking cookies on the dashes of cars as a promotion...not even cookies would entice me out onto a concrete lot filled with oven-cars
The title of today's post is a gender-modified quote from Dances with Wolves, which I love for the sweeping images of the prairie, shot in the Dakotas. Just in case you were wondering where I've been, here are two photos from our trip to Tensing Pen Resort in Negril, Jamaica.
As for the blog-o-sphere, I spent the morning with Google Reader, which doesn't count above 1000 posts. I had the 1000+ label waiting for me as "Unread" this morning. Sadly, I had to force myself to simply "Mark All as Read" over and over again. I am so sorry, my fellow bloggers! I know that I've missed births and deaths, acceptances and rejections, and some wonderful writing. However, the slate is clean now, and I look forward to picking up the thread of our shared conversations.
The Kangaroo Rises Again.