This is what I did while Miss F. spent the entire Sunday at the office preparing for her BIG MEETING on Monday. I wouldn’t be surprised if she just spent the day there, not necessarily working. There’s a dice game on the computer that she seems to play an awful lot when she is working. She just caught me writing this and told me that the position in this picture might be my permanent fate if I kept up insinuating such things about her… I can think of worse fates than lolling about in the crepe myrtle. (Although I'm happy that the flower magic week ended and I can get back to my normal self.)
