my reading goes in spurts. even though my books pile up. so last night I picked up Ava Lavender. and I read. and read. and read. and this morning. just now. I finished. tearfully. it will haunt me for a few days. it was an odd. lovely. quirky. emotional read.
I'm feeling today will be that sort of day. odd. lovely. quirky. emotional.
the sky is a mix of half gray clouds and shiny horizon. the threat of rain. that can't quite make up its mind.
the temperature is cool. with a warming afternoon.
the hubs is traveling. he's not been away for awhile. and I've been enjoying. ever so spoiled by. the pre-retirement days. together.
the garden needs weeding. my therapy. and there are beautiful blooms on the yuccas. my delight.
and the next book.
'you must not blame me if I do talk to the clouds.'
Tuesday, May 5, 2015
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