crazy daisy
at sixty-years-plus-two-months of age, various random musings keep floating through my head. here are a few:
summer solstice yesterday, and very cold june weather
the phrase crazy daisy, not sure where it came from (the sprinkler? the shasta variety?) but liking the way it sounds and thinking it might soon feature-in-my-future
sometimes i really wish i could live in two places at once, missing italy (and missing my older son who's currently traveling through europe)
had my sixth injection yesterday, it went well despite a slight snafu (and yes it does matter who administers the shot)
fighting my latest battle, always a conflict-of-the-day (i tend to confront whenever i feel slighted/unfairly treated)
younger son's new living arrangements are pretty cool
for a few different personal reasons, i sadly took the pink house off the list for this fall's wallace home tour
so many vivid detailed mini-series-type dreams lately, not all very pleasant either
life sometimes feels like a wild carnival ride
