may nots.

and the month of may is over and out, now, too.
jeez.
it all goes by way too fast.
another 'nother page on the calendar,
down to it's last gasps for breath-
already,
the clock is ticking down towards june at a breakneck pace.
the ticks and the tocks are building momentum, it seems,
and this day is determined to drag on and drag race simultaneously.
whoa.
is it currently cold and rainy?
of course it is.
c'mon.
nobody leaves with the title, neighbors.
you already knew that.
time's up, again,
and up and at 'em, too.
there's some small consolation in all the may flowers blooming
all over the gardens in the ground and in containers an' that.
and ever more consoling to my attentuated temporal sensibilities?
a new plant baby for my face!
yeah!
i got a present from my sweet lady, and it has petals.
amber hooked it up during a short-and-sweet pop-over last night.
seems she's in high demand for her time and her company,
but she still made time to come by and span a moment or two....
and she brought a new amber-colored orchid with her.
teleport:

mmmhmm.
the Folk Life & Liberty Fortress is a treasure hoard of botanical diversity.
that's a thing.
and it is now also +1 on the variety of flowers beautifying it's beat-up boards.
nice.
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june starts on a sunday?!?!
yep.
y'know what that means?
that's correct!
any month that starts on a sunday also kicks off with something special.
how special?
well,
it's special to me and my peoples, even if y'all couldn't care less.
really.
when day numero uno starts on the far left top corner of the calendar,
it kicks off seven full days of dopeness...... between slices of bread.
get it?
yeah, you got it.
tomorrow marks the start of sandwich week.
because sandwiches are expert,
and so are we.
get ready, guys.
it's the way it works around here.
rules is rules,
and weeks is weeks.
this time is sandwich time.
until next time;
never quiet, never soft.....