was going to be all mushy and deep and sentimental
and all kinds of crap - something like...
the beauty of the sky makes me realize the beauty in my life..
blah blah blah
But instead I made a conscious choice to NOT do that.
What it really boiled down to was....
The sky was pretty fricken amazing this morning.
(Usually is when you have an impending dust storm that is going to blow in later)
So this amazing sky, happened about the time I dropped Hannah off at the bus
that she was taking to get to the first day of High School State to swim.
Oh - that I wasn't going to - to watch her,
due to the simple fact that I needed to take care of the boys
AND she left at 6:30 am.
So couple the sky and my feeling all sorry for myself -
The makings of a sappy blogpost.
I chose instead to bite my nails,
twitter with my friend who was at the meet,
head to the office for a short while,
and listen to very loud music
to take my mind off of Hannah.
Which didn't work, by the way.
So here are the photos.
I'll shut up now.