Here it is Labor Day, the end of another summer. The days have shortened. I’m glad of that fact.
I am pretty grateful that we were spared once again from possible disaster from another hurricane. I enjoyed my day inside.
I finally got my first mosquito bite. I was becoming somewhat smug. I do think as one ages one is not as tasty.
I am actually looking forward to the end of summer. There is entirely too much to do. I know this is not true for you lucky few who vacation here.
I love rain. Unless it is torrential or there is lightning. I can put on appropriate clothing and be outside. I never mind being wet.
I’ve just about had it with fighting Mother Nature. Between the bugs and bunnies in the vegetable garden, fleas in the house, a huge deer in the...
I I’m much happier in the sixties. I’m talking temperature not the decades, although that works, too! What a week — nationwide. I am very grateful...
I have two methods of last resort for weeding. I take a shovel to the huge clumps of grass and flop them over.
I could never live in Florida or Arizona. I’d rather it snow than be 90 degrees and humid. The Weather Channel reported 117 degrees in Phoenix...