Moonlight Magic…
I did something illicit last night.
Lounging in a turquoise Adirondack chair on my patio. It feels as if I am waiting for Father Time to do a drive by.
I baked bread yesterday. Are bakeries essential businesses because I’m think it’s one and done for me.
I love my baby bug. My l’il yellow VW has been the sunshine of my life since 1978.
Home alone. I have never completely outgrown my uneasiness about sleeping all by myself.