Dusty, dusty, dusty

Theme for the moment.

Ashlan’s soccer game was at a heavily used field not too far from our house. So Carl & I went to watch. It’s a fun team, dedicated to having fun while playing. But the field was so dusty last night, you would lose sight of the ball occassionally. After starting out slower than usual and going into a 0-2 deficit, they won 4-3. Woo-hoo.

Our house, in general – and yet I don’t grab a dust rag every time I see some.

My windowsill here at work. The excitement for the day will be when the maintenance guy cleans my windows. He asked that I clean my accumulated debris off so he could remove the screen to get to the glass. Wheee. And since our internal network server appears to be still sleeping, I’ll get to that now.

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