Not Working Much

You have probably discerned that I am not working much these days. Yesterday I speculated that I might be lazy. Perhaps I am just tired. Lately life has brought some speedbumps, difficulties, interruptions, and responsibilities. Let’s just look at a few pictures and maybe a little commentary without getting too personal or bleeding in public. (No pen puke here).

Jackson feels just fine lying in the road when I am weeding on the bank above him.

These days have brought lots of trips down the hill, and the poppies are a bright spot, both literally and figuratively.

Sometimes we stop to glean oranges on the way down the hill. It is a nice break, and then we have oranges to share with people who have been helping us through a rocky segment in life.

This was the goal of all those trips down the hill. Bottom line: moving is very unpleasant, no matter if you are a mover or a movee.

Yarn helps take the edge off. A friend’s daughter requested “Tiffany Blue” for a baby blanket. I was quite relieved that she didn’t choose gray.

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