There you are! Thank you for waiting for me. My feet are blistered from all the packing and tromping up and down the stairs in dumb (shocker) shoes. Drat. Oh well. I guess I'll just have to rest them and watch a few seasons of Lark Rise to Candleford.
Maybe after that I'll watch Sense and Sensibility. Why not have an Emma Thompson film festival and watch Much Ado About Nothing, too? Okay, that's all sorted. (I love it when my UK friends say that!)
I did a big clean last summer in preparation for a bunch of kids from Hawaii. I've noticed that the dining room DOES NOT look pristine any longer. Time to clear and toss and move stuff!
My sweet neighbor is in Florida. Weep. We had such fun going to the garden center last year. I hope they have a fine selection of gnomes this year, too.
Our anniversary is Thursday! Bill brought early sunflowers.
Now, I found three pretty images (children's book illustrations). What do you think? Don't you love the cozy fire and the dog taking a snooze?
Gigi said I'm a house mouse. I am! I would not be surprised if I look in the mirror tomorrow and see some whiskers!
It takes a few days for the summer feeling to really sink in. I'm still deprogramming a bit. However, the bird feeders are full and ready for tomorrow morning. I looked at some big and bright swimsuits online and I'm thinking about ordering one.
This is The Summer of the Long Walk so I must heal these blisters and get out on the road.