Pacific Northwest Gardening: Apropos of Nothing v.14, 1 by Gwendalou

Gwendalou wrote:
Apropos of nothing, I took a walk around the garden to try and calm down after an upsetting pta phone call. Sunday morning, 6/13, everyone raise a glass of mimosa in my honor when I will be done with pta forever. Jesse is in a class full of what I call 'smothers' (mothers who smother) - well, really to myself I call them something starting with a b, but that wouldn't be nice here.

Charlie had found himself a nice warm spot. The sun is out (for how long we don't know) and the car hood is warm from a recent errand.