This weekend I performed one of the rituals which means that spring is finally officially here. I have been delaying because ordinarily it is a reward I give myself after taxes are done (they are still not done; Rob is trying to get around a bug in Turbotax) but I finally went ahead anyway: I have cleaned off the porch furniture and bullied the
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Isn't that important? I fled my back porch because it had a view of too many things I needed to do. Now that I'm reclaiming the garden (with hired help), I hope to sit on the glider this summer with an iced tea.
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I can SO identify with this...my entire house demands so much work right now. If the fellow coming to replace a few windows tomorrow can tidy up the old A/C on his way out, I can also retreat to my deck, with wind chimes and a view of the pool.
A place to hide. Rah!
I've enjoyed your comments in and around several LJs, but 1minnesotagirl says I must stay for a while. Hope you don't mind another reader. It will take a little bit longer to get to your books--this week I'm on the second pass of a 700+ page manuscript.
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Cheers,
Peg
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