What do WE really do with OUR time anyway? And, do we have to be doing ANYthing at all? No. (There’s that word again, NO.). So, today, I watch the squirrels ... watch those little fu*kers skate through the trees; the Pine and Blue-Point Junipers, each with their own “squirrel speedway” built-in and coring throughout the inside of the tree. Truncated levels from which to jump, play, and mastermind their next adventure. These squirrels, they put on quite a performance for me, usually. They’re a little nuts that way. In fact, one, Gabriel, I call him—the heavy guy—he’s actually harassing me as I type this, staring at me from above, perched out in a low limb, clicking and tapping at me. He can be a little monster. I love him. He’s good fun. I’d swear he even threw a nut at me once, but I can never prove it. Anyway, so that’s my jam this morning. An early-squirrel riser, I am. One who is feeling herself today. Happy 5th of July! Lol. #happyfifthofjuly #treesandleaves #feelingherself #moonleafmood #blueromeoinsight 🍃☀️🍃