And so, gentle readers, this is the Toronto office coming across the ozone and into your lives. Hmm, now that's kind of creepy when you really think that through, isn't it.
Today's pointless photo could have come to you from just about every night this summer so far as, yes, (and watch me lapse into a true Canadian topic, the weather) each evening has been cruelly identical.
Never before have I so looked forward to cooler weather and I'm sure hoping it doesn't take until October for that to become reality.
It's been difficult to take my yearly pointless photos of flowers, of flowers and insects, flowers and flowers, insects and insects. I've been imagining the odd (as in strange/odd) searches that have brought people to the blog because of the insect "porn" mentioned, though. Er, yeh, anyyyyyway ... difficult to take my garden photos because it's just too dry for things to have much joy and beauty going on in that parched clay soil out there.
Well I just typed a bit and deleted same. You're welcome.
It's hot. It's humid. I cannot remember the last time the a/c wasn't on and I'm ... oh a bit cranky and sleepy, I guess. I hate air-conditioning. It offends most of my senses. I'm grateful to be cooler but the constant background white noise makes me a tad irked (read: aggressive). Oh and that's central air; I have no clue whatsoever how folks who use room a/c's don't end up jumping from ledges or seriously harming anyone who crosses their path.
I posted a pretty picture though! Couldn't let SWMBO down, you know.
Now if this isn't up there with the best of the pointless points, I sure as heck don't know what it takes.
And yeh, tired - did I mention? Time for a serious nap.
Just on a personal note, my thoughts are with the family of Det. Cst. Robert Plunkett.
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