The Underside

Not sure why I like the underside of the rose; I just do.

This has been a "morning-all-day" kind of day. The sunlight almost never appeared through the thick cloud coverage. The clouds kept the temps lower (81 degrees F most of the day) and the humidity wasn't unbearable.

I'm preparing my syllabus master for fall classes and the first assignment so I can drop them off at photocopy and have them ready when classes begin the very last week of August. Once those are dropped off we're going to do some serious running away. I hear California's coast calling. Woohoo!

Good night from Southern California.
Rosie (& Mr. Fun), aka