I hope they made it through the night without becoming bunny kibble,
but at this point of lethargic ache I really don’t care. Trouncing back into
the weed (um, I mean flower) garden is not on the books for me today…
However, my mother is looking suspiciously interested in her American
Beautyberry Bush that needs transplanting into said garden of concrete soil.
She may attempt to use her mom-ly wiles on me and shove a shovel back into my
hands.
*sighs*
She’ll succeed, of course. I’m pretty much a pushover for her.
Last night I did manage to scrounge up enough creative oomph to piece
together 100 words for Book Two of “The Lion and the Steed” series. Admittedly,
a minimal effort but an effort, nonetheless.
On the car front, my formerly new and pristine Honda Civic has
completed its time at the body shop two days early! I will get my rebuilt
little red beauty back Saturday. Why do I doubt that the big Ford Explorer that
took my little guy out has had to spend 3 ½ weeks in the body shop? Oh well,
such is life.
Ok, I’m off to see what this day holds for me.
Hope you guys have a good one!
Until tonight…
Chloe
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