The only thoughts in my head are these:
•My feet hurt.
•My back hurts.
•What day is today?
•Why is there so much vacuuming in this world of woe?
You don't want to hear me whinge about spring cleaning. I am incapable of being entertaining on the matter right now, so I am going to show you a pretty picture instead, taken several years ago in Bruges, of picturesque buildings admiring their reflections in a canal. If you've been paying attention to my fascination with forestry practices, you will also notice pollarding in the photo. Pat yourself on the back, for pollarding is keen, and makes a lovely image when reflected in a canal in Bruges.
|©Nancy E. Banks|