It appears that our lovely tri-color beeches will go straight from just popped leaves to end-of-summer-brown-crisp instead of giving us that stunning spring pink that we so look forward to. It's that heat thing.
Aah, that air conditioning feels so good on my toes! |
Today's gratitude: for the ability to have the home phone's calls forwarded to my cellphone. Gives me such a sense of security knowing that The Husband and I won't play quite so much phone-tag.
(And after looking at this picture decided that I really do have 61 year old feet! I am so grateful for them. They carry me many places. They have endured blisters and broken toes and stress fracture and more blisters and arthritis, just to name a few. I have bunions and callouses. Yet still, I walk many many miles each week. I'll wear my aging look as gracefully as I can.)
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