I've been so miserable with the crazy heat this past month that I didn't take time to stop and smell the roses...okay okay even I can't pull of saying something that cheesy. But I did find these really pretty flowers that I drive by (more like hit with my car as I squeeze out of my tiny parking lot) and I decided to take some time to smell them. The after affects?
A happier jollier cheesy blog writing Sarah. Go smell your roses folks.