It is nearly 4:30 and I don’t know where the day has gone. Yoga, dishcloth, garden bed, planting, cooking, shopping…
I couldn’t resist a few non-edible items on the joint account….
I also refilled all the fruit bowls and came home with a banana box. Every one is happy.
And a word of wisdom via my friend Patsy.
Happy Friday! FG
2 Replies to “A Blissful Day in August”
Hi, there! I found you on Open Course tonight after you commented on my prose poem, “Insurance Scram.” It looks like you and I are doing somewhat the same thing! I started working part-time a couple years ago to focus more on writing and the pleasures of life.
Hi there Jennifer, thanks for checking out my blog. Hope you will contribute too. Sue