The tulips are a bit wet and cold today. Frankly, they're somewhat confused. On Monday, we had a lovely day. So lovely, that JT and I fired up the grill and ate our supper outdoors on the back deck, wiggling our toes in the warmth.
It was standard summer fare around here.
And it was lovely. But temperatures fell all day Tuesday. Today is rainy and cold.
As I contemplate the damage of first 6 months of the Cheetoh Kleptocrat’s rule, I cannot fathom what the next 6 will bring us. I grow weary of the vigilant fear that is occasioned by this president. Time to exercise the 25th amendment, y’all. I like to read (I just finished Jane Austen’s Emma), garden, cook, and talk.
I love… baby bunnies, summer blooms, morning coffee, flip flops and toe rings, planning history lessons, Harriet Tubman, enchanted fairy gardens, farm stands, homegrown tomatoes, thinking about my bulletin board, crisp white shirts, leisurely summer days, mowing the lawn, pinning my hair in a bun, lush green hostas, shiny wood floors, adventures with T, and a sweaty workout.