I have planted a few flowers this morning in the pots out front: yellow boy marigolds, a dark red geranium, deep purple pansies, and a red vista salvia. I want color out there.
It's cold this morning. Still cold.
The bride and groom are home in PA. Happy, we trust.
Everyone's allergies are troublesome. A few weeks ago I said to Dale, my brother-in-law, "It's a bad year for allergies." He said, "Every year is a bad year for allergies."
The stomach flu has made its way through most of us. Jeremy has escaped and Lola has. I do hope this announcement does not jinx them.
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