I found this, "little", gem inside of my son's pocket while prepping laundry. A Crayfish body part....what an icky surprise.
Cold pizza and coffee is the breakfast of Queens.
The 400-mile Yard Sale runs through my area this weekend. I am not a, "yard-saler", but yet it does intrigue me.
I am finally reading, As I Lay Dying, by William Faulkner. Wow. Why didn't we read this in my American Lit class in college?
Finally, a bit of rain for my garden. Hurray!
Linking up with Nancy at A Rural Journal
Pay her a visit y'all!