The garden is in full bloom these days, filled with lush green plants doing their thing.
I'm having my greatest success with cucumbers and cherry tomatoes.
And the zinnias, of course. Each week I pick a new bouquet to enjoy for the week.
Though we are still two weeks from the arrival of students, school meetings start this week. I can feel the summer fading away as schoolwork rises to the forefront of my concerns. But I am determined to drag out the pleasures of the season. So I take a walk through the garden each morning, breathing in the sights and the smells of summer.
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.