Life has somehow gotten away from me after the Memorial Day weekend.
I'm still trying to figure out where April went and now I'm told it's June, while the weather feels like March.
I know. Everything in the whole world feels jumbled up.
That's ok; I wish some of life would get away from me these days. I'm thinking of setting some Hav-a-Hart traps, like they use for groundhogs and possums, and relocating some life to the nearest woods.
I'm still trying to figure out where April went and now I'm told it's June, while the weather feels like March.
I know. Everything in the whole world feels jumbled up.
That's ok; I wish some of life would get away from me these days. I'm thinking of setting some Hav-a-Hart traps, like they use for groundhogs and possums, and relocating some life to the nearest woods.