it’s warm, I‘m happy to say.The balcoy is ready. No plants yet but the furniture is set up and everyrthing is clean and I have a bottle of white wine cooling for me and a neighbour to greet summer.
Nice.
happy is tiring
I think we have skipped to June 12 now.
The 9th was good; the 10th was slow; the 11th was busy; I’m a basket case today.
But the sun is shining and I might have something to say.
Later, if ever.
Yes, It was a good day,
but I wasn’t good. I made a grocery order for John to submit for me, first one I’ve made in a month.
I’ve been doing nothing but jolly catch-up notes
No one knew where I was. There were 52 messages in my voice mail and more in my gmail, and an unexpected bundle in my real mail box, all waiting for rme to desl with.
Almost done.
Bed now. Blog tomorrow?