Wednesday feels like Thursday

This morning at 5:45 AM It was dark. I was picking up newspapers blown onto my sidewalk when I found a red sleeping bag on my  adjacent yard steps with empty nips, liquor bottles. I scooped everything up and threw it all in the trash. Every once in a while someone camps at my yard. It's sad.

I am grumpy and I believe it's exhaustion from Cedar Fever and all of the asthma and sinus antihistamine medicines to get me through.

Sugar peas are so delicious. I don't like regular peas so much but sugar peas are amazing.