The Joy of Puttering

There's something so delightful about just puttering around -- a little work-work, a little housework, laundry, computer games, TV, nap, etc. Oh yes, I am doing my PT exercises. Half my arms are totally muscle-y and half my arms are total bread dough. Very attractive.

After a rainy cold, more-like-November Saturday, today the sun is out-- not hot, but comfortably warm.

Mary sent this photo of her mountain laurel. It reminds me of my childhood as the woods were full of wild ones. It was always a nice sign of spring. The ones I remember were just light pink.