I came home from work to a vase of new wildflowers from our front yard. These things are not giving up!
Thank you, Gary
This will probably be it though.
I know... I said that last week.
And they just keep on coming...
But this time I'm seeing more signs of everything dying off. When we took Gracie for her walk, we walked around front to take a look...
Bees are dying on the waning flowers...
It's breezy... and there's a chill in the air.
"Do you want to play Scrabble?" Gary asks.
One of the first fights we ever had was playing online Scrabble with 550 miles between us.
He was cheating. I swore I'd never play Scrabble with him again. But time heals all, and I finally bit the bullet and forgave him. He hasn't cheated since.
Can't play without the Scrabble music.
I should have known it wasn't going to be a good game for me.
Gracie wanted to know, "What about me?"
"Gracie, it's always all about you. Just take a nap."
I held on for a while...
But the hubby won in the end. It was a bad board. I had nasty letters. And yes, I have a lot of excuses.
I lost, I had to put everything away.
So how was your day?
