fifty two of me? week four
Sitting out back, relaxing on the patio enjoying the view ... actually not. My tripod is standing behind me about eight feet, the timer is set for ten seconds, I hurried over and struck a pose to look like I'm just sitting and relaxing. There's a wasp on my shorts just near the edge of my shirt, wasps are flying all around the yard. I'm lucky I didn't get stung!
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