value in place of my usual drivel but not
quite yet. The hens are wanting out of
the coop. What day is this? I guess it's a
holiday for "some people."
Son #1 who lives in Florida, came this direction for the eclipse
and spent some time with me. Actually we worked most of the
time. Three loads of hay bales, hammering and replacing junky
curtain rods, window boxes and he built a beautifl potting
table in the back of my green house.
I got the juicer out and raised our energy level each morning
by fortifying our bodies with a burst of golden carrot glow.
Why do I get out of the habit of juicing? I can't say but I do know
I'm going to continue juicing.
I am constantly moving and discarding furniture..... yes still, as
I thought I was down to the nibs. And yet.... another fine mess
you got us in (shades of Laurel and Hardy ......only old timers
will know who they are...LOL) I need another fridge so I'm turning
the whole first floor into a kitchen. Why not? I do not entertain
any more, no one, ever. Just my kids and very close girlfriends
ever drop in. I love that idea of a huge kitchen. My idea of
decorating has always been leaving my basic tools for life sitting
out for all to see. My knitting baskets are sitting out, displaying
vivid colors of yarn, a butter churn, my tools for health, as in
juicer, blender, eng machine and plenty of supplement shelves.
I don't fit in, as others do. Perhaps I did at one time when I would
choose a certain vase to compliment a room but that was short-
lived. Often I feel like a space traveler just here for a visit. But
aren't we all?
A lovely time of the year. The leaves of the garden have started
turning crisp and 7 pumpkins of vivid orange emerged from
beneath those gigantic leaves. I love the shape of the Roma
tomatoes as they are also taking on a glow.
I love my life, I love my roma, I love my dog, I love my
pick-up, I love my kitchen......you know what I'm talking
about.
Be kind to one another. Words can sting and leave a ring.
