Oh well. I saw him. I did.
Turtles and iguanas always look so pissed off.
So, speaking of turtles and iguanas, guess where I was a year ago today?
Go here if you want to know.
Here's a clue.
No wonder I'm feeling a bit...disgruntled.
I'm going to start crying now.
NO. No, I'm not.
It is beautiful where I am now. I just walked almost four miles. My garden is looking better than it's ever looked. My children are all good. I'm getting a new grandbaby in about four months. I'll be going to this boy's last T-Ball game tonight.
I have hot and cold running water.
And. Well. You know. Everything. And chickens.
But still, I miss this.
And oh, how I miss this.
I'm not going to lie to you.
All right. I'm going to go transplant a gardenia which is being smothered in monkey grass. Hopefully I can disentangle it from those net-like roots.
Love...The Once And Former Senora Luna