It has been a long and mentally draining two weeks at work.
When I am 77, when Laura is through school,
I won't run for office one more time
And then I will spill the beans.
But until then, it's one more time through the electoral process.
I love chickadees. So cheeky.
I was off to run another errand and stopped short to watch this one.
"Oh, it's her again."
Back to cracking seeds.
The background greenery is the fall crocus and Aunt Laura's iris.
The four hundred plus crocus that we removed last fall
Obviously did not include the rear guard.
Some of them may join some of Aunt Laura's iris
Over the ravine. The ravine lilies are in rare form,
But I'm too tired to go take a picture.
Spending the day at Linda's tomorrow.
Warping the ten foot loom.
Gas is up twenty cents a gallon!
Must I work until I'm 83?