And I woke up. Again.

It feels really muggy again. I hate muggy weather.

I watched the neighbour strutting around in his garage. He’s wearing a black shirt with a huge Christian cross on the back. He definitely likes to dress for the occasion. When he mows the front lawn he wears big workman boots, faded jeans, a red and black checked shirt and a huge straw farmer hat.

So much entertainment and excitement just outside my windows.