Today was a beautiful spring day. Oh, how glorious it is to feel the warmth of the sun! I even wore Birkenstocks for the first time this year! This was premature, but enjoyable nonetheless.
This past week or so have been tough. I've had a lot to do and many things on my mind. Scrambled and scattered. But today was good, and I'm tired and happy even if I wasn't so productive or efficient with my time. Sometimes my spirits are too easily affected by how much I've gotten done. It's a terrible trap, most vicious because there is always more that needs to be done.
I started writing because I thought I had something to say, but apparently not. My mind is in a tired daze. I'm going to bed.
3 comments:
I love you.
Dearest Carol,
You do remember now, dear, that with the privilege of Birkenstocks comes the responsibility of pedicures, don't you?
You are missed...
Mrs. Fillmore
http://www.hildegardefillmore.blogspot.com
Oh friends, I love you both too.
And Mrs. Fillmore, thank you for the timely reminder. Perhaps my unsightly toes is what has kept the good-looking men from thronging around me! :-)
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