Not much of interest to report. Scotch broom across the street is as high as a tree in some spots. Can't help but wonder if it's contributing to my general feeling of allergy blahs this week. Or maybe it was the weedeating I did. I love spring but I'm sure not keen on the pollen.
Watched a real dated movie last night. 'Our Very Own' from 1950 starring Ann Blyth. I got too tired to see the ending, though, so I taped the last hour and will watch it tonight. One of the teenage boys dancing at a party caught my eye. Looked like Tim Considine (who I've ALWAYS wanted to be my boyfriend) but after looking the movie up on IMDB, I see it was his older brother John. He was cute too.
I did some housecleaning this morning and then more or less loafed all afternoon. Took a nap on the back deck, which I can't always do depending on the neighborhood noise. Came into the house and was still tired so I took another nap in my recliner. I suspect this tooth discomfort is contributing to my lack of energy.
I might bake up an apple pie tomorrow morning. Maybe even two. Have to wait and see how peppy I feel. Made a Safeway run to buy apples and realized as soon as I saw the parking lot, that shopping wasn't going to be a fun thing. And it wasn't. Crowded.
Ahhh...good ole YouTube.. Here's Spin and Marty..
My neighborhood growing up
19th Street, Port Townsend
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