I had to search for some recent photos for you; we’re on our 4th or 5th day of rain, so it’s been almost impossible to find any pockets in the day where I could take my camera outside. Don and I let out a big old primal scream this morning. We’re sick of rain.
(I hope I don’t have to say that of course we know there are many of you who long for rain. Just as we long for a bit of dry weather. We feel for everyone but we can only react to our current reality.)
Anyway. Yesterday was rather a blue day. I’m not sure exactly why, but rain and gray skies and being stuck in the house and feeling not at all able to concentrate on anything played a part. Restless and blue. There are days I really feel the absence of Escape to Margaritaville Β and all it meant to us, emotionally, spiritually and financially. Yesterday was one of those days and today is, as well. There’s nothing we can do about it and we’re doing our best to move forward but it is a huge loss and there’s no other way to put it.
Let’s look at some bees.
I’m heartened to know there are so many bees around here. We need them. I try to plant flowers that attract pollinators. When the big blue morning glories start to bloom, the bees will be hanging out over there, crawling inside, spending the night, getting drunk on pollen.
Happy Saturday.