Today we bought a bottled, before going to the park at The Wash. But not just any bottle of water. The bottle has a picture of the Obama family; Dad, Mom, and the kids. It was real exciting to see all of those bottles with varying pictures of Barack, with or without family. I picked one with the family. And when the water has run out, I will refill it. Only not too many times, because of that report about the dangers of reusing plastic beverage bottles. More on that later. But, when I stop reusing it, I won*t put it in a plastic store bag, along with the other recyclables, as I normally do, to put outside for the even less fortunate to pick up and take to the local recycling center for cold hard cash. No, this time I will save the bottle. It*s a keeper. I will use it as a vase for flowers and put it in the living room. It will look nice. Meanwhile, it will sit at my desk accompanying me as I study, every so often taking sips of the healthy drink,
occasionally glancing at the motivating picture for a boost of good ole American collective happiness. Time to start studying for my midterm tomorrow. Yes, I*m cramming. Well, goodnight y*all. Sweet dreams. Oh, I took pictures of the stunningly beautiful yet humble park I often write about. I will take one of that collector*s edition bottle as well, with flowers. I*ll add them to this post a.s.a.p. *SD
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Update:
photos from the SDR files
