Just breathing in endless dramatic skies and ducking from the nonstop rain (this September = wettest I can remember in a long time!), trying to get enough energy to propel myself off the couch and get on with house chores and barn renovations.
Maybe I need another coffee??
I really, really have to get out to the nearby mountains to snap the blooming leaves before the next windstorm strips the trees bare, mental note: this week, sans faute. Pinkie promise to self, weather be damned.
The butterfly winked to seal the deal:
This is our house, sandwiched between September skies
and the horse buffet:
Big Daddy enjoys chilling out in his bunker,
all sleepy and whatnot:
Ever so curious: Mom? Whatchoo doing?
Can I eat it?
Bah, back to the nap since there are no treats today...
Big doofus! LOL!
Thursday is my annual GP visit and I've got a list for her... Must talk about/evaluate my high blood pressure, get a reference to see an allergy specialist, renew some prescriptions and maybe get some blood tests done, although I got a full panel last year and she never called me back about it, which means everything was in the norms. Huh.
Aging sucks body-wise, but spirit-wise we're doing A-OK ;-)
Wow, the rains have stopped - yippee!
*launches self outside to do farm stuff*
/end of What Day Are We? post/