They're Coming to Take Me Away...

An outlander could be forgiven for thinking this is some sort of alien invasion; we're only 93 miles from Roswell, after all. And: "whatever made us think they'd come in spaceships?" From my kitchen window, mere minutes ago:


This year's tumbleweed crop is impressive... and I've never seen anything like this in the six years I've been docked in Beautiful La Hacienda Trailer Park. The grounds are overrun with these damned things. And yeah, I could take better shots if I were outside... but I just got up and haven't gotten dressed yet. Besides that, it's cold outside and I've just poured my first cup.

Priorities, Gentle Reader. Priorities.

(ed: I added the alien stuff after I first posted. I wasn't completely awake yet.)