My soul wasn’t happy with an endless blue and white living room. Poor G with his swollen knee brought up the ladder and got quilts and red pillows down from the attic for me. The cheery reds warm me in a way the cool colors chilled me. And now it is May Grey and June Gloom time again, and I want warmth.
May 1, 2017
at May 01, 2017
Every morning, I grumble, moan, and groan about going to the pool no matter the weather. To keep my life simple, I have to get the...