It’s about to begin. We are about to be graced with these cicadas. Every 13 years. I’m convinced that is why 13 is a bad luck number. This is the first one seen. George saw it on the sun room screen a couple of days ago. He sent it to me while I was work and said “they’re heeeeeere”! We go from an Igloo to Hell…lol Our office a/c has also graced us with its annual “we ain’t gonna work for ya” visit. It’s just a section of the building. It’s cool on the executive side. I guess they get a lot of flack for that, ha. Anyway. It’s been…