Monday
Another Monday. There have been many. I think I've had 1524 of them. Math wasn't my best subject, but I think that number is close to being correct. I am more than grateful. In another 13 days soon to be 87 with 52 Mondays in a year. Should I have added the 0 year? Yikes. There are many Mondays. Go figure yours. There was breakfast and the garden walk and sure enough, sleep gave the embarrassed zinnias a gift. They look great although a day in the sun will have some affect. Tomorrow they should really feel good. I did a bit of clipping this morning and found that yesterday and today's deer food resulted in 63 naked stems with not a day lily bloom left to show themselves to the world. Grr for sure. The leftovers from the midnight meal of daylilies. Who turned on the lights? ...