Woody the Woodpecker

I am here at the Natchez Coffee Company this morning enjoying a delicious vanilla bean blended ice drink (my favorite) and a yummy blueberry scone. I needed to send some e-mails this morning, and with internet access being rather scarce here in town, I had to come to the coffee shop to get online--at least there is good food here! I gave myself plenty of time here this morning, before I head to work, but then this middle-aged man who liked to use explitives in each sentence kept talking to me about how "historic preservation" is an oxymoron. Thank heavens I have a minute of peace and quiet--but I'm almost out of time, so I'd better run. Last night I was in my bedroom, and it sounded like someone was knocking on one of my windows. It was kind of creeping me out, and I was trying to figure out if someone was knocking on my door or what, but then I discovered the culprit. There was this cute, little woodpecker outside my window hammering away at the house! It was sooooo funny!