If it's midweek then the sun simply must be out. This has been a summer with cloudy, cool, and even wet weekends. Yet, I think every single Wednesday has been fabulous. It shouldn't matter much to me as I'm not working. The sky hasn't a cloud. The sun in the spotless blue is casting rays on all objects providing them with a yellower than normal hue. From the balcony, Mt. Baker, in Washington state, sits stubbornly behind the hill still wearing a cover of white snow down to its shoulders. Ah, this has got to be considered one of
those summer afternoons!
Right at the moment though, I'm waiting to hear the buzzer from down at the front door. The UPS guy should arrive shortly. Yesterday at this time, he tried but wouldn't you know, I happened to be at work. I've only gone to campus once in August; but imagine, it happened to be the exact day on which my Creative Zen replacement was to be delivered!
A note said that UPS would try again today.
