How time flies when you’re having fun.
I’ve been in recovery mode since arriving home on Wednesday afternoon–I love to travel, but it usually depletes my energy big-time. Always, always I swear I will write as soon as my plane touches down and I’ve greeted the Happy Dogs, but despite my good intentions, it rarely happens. I find I need time with the critters, my art supplies and flowers, to make the necessary shift from one mode to the other.
I putter a lot. I take naps. I open mail and return telephone calls. I go to Wal-Mart.
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