Quote:
Originally Posted by Lara
I wonder many of those wonders too.
I wonder if you know our huge oil slick disaster is slowly getting cleaned up.
I wonder if I can tell you that much of it had to be done by hand because the beaches are ecologically sensitive so heavy machinery couldn't be used in a lot of places. That's a conundrum isn't it. <sigh>
I wonder if they'll ever find the 36, or whatever it was, containers of hazardous material that slipped overboard and damaged the hull.
I wonder if they float or if they sink.
I wonder if they break open.
I wonder that it's a lovely rainy day. I love rainy days unless there is a cyclone/hurricane involved and then it's sorta exciting and fearful at the same time. Usually makes me feel so grounded. Usually LOL Not today.
I wonder if you know I used to look after 10 acres. Most of it was manageable but then I became ill and couldn't manage on my own. I even found the little 1/2 acre around my cottage too much then, and so even though the rest was slashed with heavy machinery, it was all a little much through drought and flooding rain.
I wonder why I don't really feel awake yet and it's 9.25am
I wonder if I can leave my thanks and gratitude to everyone... just for being *you*
|
Lara you made me think of my daughter Pam. She loved the rain also; and gray was her favorite color. She just purred on a gray, rainy day.