Dirty morning

So that's what that candle looks like at 8am on a Sunday morning. I don't remember the last time I was awake at 8am on Sunday morning, much less able to operate a camera. Don't tell anyone where you heard this, but a sneaky way to get up at 8am on Sunday morning is to not go to bed on Saturday night.

Okay, today I mowed the lawn, pulled weeds, built a fire in the back yard, listened to the dog snuff around the yard in the dark; I saw the Milky Way, the Big Dipper, and a meteorite.

Later, I received an email entitled: "Notice - Your computer is dirty."

Twelve years of therapy down the tubes.