My name is being called

No, I'm not waiting at the BMV nor am I waiting in line anywhere else. As I sit here typing, I can hear the flowers outside screaming because the weeds are choking them. The weeds are taunting me, saying that I can't get them. They are right. I don't feel like pulling weeds today. My granddaughter is coming to stay with Meme. So to the sandbox and swing we go.