In a general rambly sort of way – the suns sort of out,
Hooray, everything is taking on a distinct tinge of green after weeks of non-stop rain. No veging about mind you – opportunities abound for washing linen and towels and letting them dry their silky selves in the fresh air, I mean the glorious indulgence of sun dried goodies is just as fabulous as a weekend in the mountains under a big open sky with the latest must read and a bottle of pink bubbles – well it is, isn’t it? That said, it would be most useful if the rays would last until I get home from work – are you listening up there washing wookie?
My heart is a little sad today – a really good friend is in a really bad marriage (not physically or financially but mental abuse is just as destructive) with a weak, manipulative, selfish little man, her only light is three fabulous children.
She phoned me today,
she wanted to talk,
I wanted to tell her to get out,
She felt better,
For how long?
“Aerodynamically the bumblebee shouldn’t be able to fly, but the bumblebee doesn’t know that so it goes on flying anyway. ~Mary Kay Ash”