The recent rains have raised our lake levels nicely, azaleas are popping out everywhere as the dogwood blooms disappear, the sun is shining…but it was 43 when I got up this morning, despite the calendar indicating the waning days of March. That is too chilly to sit on the deck, Peaches.
I went on a Lady Slipper patrol yesterday afternoon, discovering 3 more lovelies beside the driveway, plus 4 more blooming out by the road. They make me happy.
Earlier I discovered my single slipper from last year here by our home is now a triplet!
I need now to get excited about climbing up there and pulling away those dead limbs…maybe when it warms up a bit.
We have perhaps unleashed a little disharmony with that birthday steel drum. Haley said Macey was downstairs playing scales on it first thing Sunday morning. She and Logan are now thinking more insulation is needed in the basement ceiling (with no reflection on her musical ability, of course!). That girl will have the drum all figured out, and playing real songs on it in absolutely no time. She has rhythm all the way down to her tapping toes.
Hello Monday. And laundry. And working tunes blasting away for my own working pleasure.
It’s just another Monday in paradise, y’all!