I apologize for my lack of posts, but summertime things have taken over my life. Things like Willie Nelson, snapping turtles, sunrise and sunset, garden dinners, creek swimming, broken pick-up trucks, and rhubarb cocktails.
Tonight we are making another round of pizzas with our produce. My hands won’t get clean after two days of weeding, but my boyfriend’s hands are always worse. Lately, although I have a million things to do at all times, I just do whatever I want. It has mostly worked out – most things aren’t really that important…but I do have to suffer the consequences of unreturned library books and insufficient planning for tomorrow’s trip to New York.
I think I’ll survive.