I rode the bus out to the city tonight, and it was raining there. In fact, I was greeted by a bunch of umbrellas!
Of course it’s March now, and everything is turning greener. Including me. It’s my annual tradition to turn into the green-wearing Mohawk McClover each March, and this year is no exception. I’ll be dressed like this at least through St. Patrick’s Day.
Shortly after I returned from the city, it started raining in my town as well–so I was able to put away my watering can. And just like in the city, the animals pulled out their umbrellas…even Marina.
I had a chat with Broccolo, and he was afraid that he left his house without locking the door. He asked me to check it for him, and he told me if it’s open, I should let him know…on Tumblr.
