Jane Newland.
Everything here is green like this painting. But the Peach Trees will be barren this year. I saw very few little pink flowers......so any Cobblers I make will be made with Grocery store peaches. The bees arrived too late. The Plum tree was a riot of flowers but I saw no pollinator bees.... I was hoping for plums.
The house is dark. And it's very early 7:26 am. I am not an early riser. But I could not sleep any longer as there were too many things going thru my mind.....so I just gave up on sleeping.
My desk calendar is a riot of newspaper headlines and black heavy ink. Some spots of red. Recording everything that happens here ...like a diary of sorts.
I finished the book I was reading and have one more chance to read the Boyfriend Candidate. I am also going to photocopy the cover in case I ever make it to the book store. To order my very own copy.
Now that I am awake and my oatmeal has let me know it's ready to eat....I feel sleepy. 7:33 am. Life as an old woman is certainly odd.
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Hmmm 6:00am and it's already too bright here - I always want to stay in bed till at least 7:00 but the light is insistent (and that's with blinds closed) - Grrr - LOL
Love that artwork you posted today. I would have that in my house.
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