Getting to be a routine. I like routine. Gives me purpose and don't have to think about what is next. I mean oatmeal, fruit in it,(apple sauce) juice, coffee, bacon & toast. Half at the table and half on Balcony. works for me. Anyway, that started my day. I looked at my pitiful little garden and it is not doing well. Except J. J. (short for Jade Jr.) He is an offspring of Amy's " Little Man" Jade plant. Oh Little Man would be proud of his little son. Almost doubled in size and looking happy. My how silly can I be? Blame it on isolation and not much to do.
The clouds have rolled away but not before putting on a beautiful display. I do love to look at them. I see much in them. A couple of days( he came back) I saw a giant croc in them. He looked like something you would write about in a children's book. It had large wings and a flying tail. Large mouth full of angry teeth. Kind of a monster that kids would love. I saw it two days in a row. Whooo I had better not tell anymore about that. You would surely think I had "flipped my lid." Another old saying.
Betty Boop
Betty Boop
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