Summer is here?Sitting on the front porch with my dog. Sun isn’t up yet, but the birds are singing and the air smells sweet. I can tell it’s going to be a lovely day. Happy Wednesday to everyone.
Quiet MorningMy dog woke me before daylight, so I went ahead and made coffee. The world is so quiet, even the early birds are still asleep. Mornings… what a concept.
Rainy SaturdayWhy does the bed feel so amazing when it’s raining? Someone bring me coffee - I don’t want to get up.
A dilemma ??????It’s summer here - lows in the mid 70s and highs usually in the mid 90s - wear enough to be decent, but nothing extra. The last few days have been so cold with lows in the 50s. Do I wear a coat over my sundress, or drag out my winter clothes ?
Storms every day.So every day in the mid to late afternoon, thunder starts rolling and my doggy comes running.
There is a river near hereWhen I was growing up, we would play there. The water was cool, and there were big rocks to climb on… and lie on to dry. These hot August days have me thinking about trying that again.
Got a new ipadWell, it’s new to me. Mom got a new one and gave me her older one. It still works fine and is so much easier than my phone, but I can’t find the app.
It’s Friday morningThe air is soft and cool, the little fountain is bubbling away, and the birds are singing. Good morning everyone.
Boom boom boomBig thunderstorm here - wind and rain, but mostly thunder. Mom said it was the devil beating his wife.
A very nice manComing out of the grocery store, I noticed one of my tires was flat. Also, I had purchased milk and other perishables, and it’s 93 degrees here. A man I had never seen actually got my spare out and fixed my car. There are a few nice people in this... See More »
I’m back after a yearFinally came across my login info. The site looks so different, but familiar too. Looking forward to some good chats.
So sticky todayI went for a mile run and I can literally wring water from my top. It’s hard to breathe.
Warm and softWalking barefoot through the grass. It’s soft, springy and warm in the noonday sun. Such a nice day.
Devil beating his wife? [I Like Thunder Storms]My grandmother once told me that when I heard thunder, the devil was beating his wife. She must have been one bad girl if the devil himself had to beat her for misbehaving. Maybe she was being nice 🤷🏼♀️
