Friday, October 26, 2018

Went to bed like Jello





Went to bed like Jello, slept quite well. Woke like a piece of balsa wood; snap, crackled, and popped down the hallway; made my way to the kitchen like the Tin Man. Just now thawing out some—takes a bit longer every morning. I’m told I need to stretch. Clearly whoever recommends this approach has no concept of an old rubber band and what happens when you stretch it!

My coffee understands.

Thursday, October 18, 2018

The Gal and other stuff ...










                Pomegranate tree growing out the rock formation on 12