Mindless Monday
I think I’ve lost my mind. Sometime while I was getting the dinner dishes done, cleaning Gavin’s ears, thinking about my dentist appointment tomorrow afternoon, and trying to figure out what to post tonight, my mind wandered off by itself and hasn’t returned. I’m betting it’s going to be one of THOSE days when I wake up.
We had sun so I worked in the yard again. The ground is so wet that it made weed pulling easy. We had such a pounding rain last night that I had to tie up some of my flowers and trim others back. My Cranesbill was completely flattened and looked as though someone had placed an anvil on it. I had to trim that way back. I was glad I’d taken the time to trim back my huge baby breath plant a week ago or it would’ve been flattened too.
If it rains tomorrow, I think I’ll curl up with a good book after I get home from the dentist and relax.
Posted on June 15, 2009, in Misc, My blog, my garden and tagged Beads, Bones, books, Books on writing, Bull Terriers, Care giving, Caregiver, Coffee, comedy, Craft of writing, Crafts, Dead, Disability, Dog humor, Doggoned, Dogs, Family, Fiction, Gardening, Gardens, Home, Humor, Life, Love, MS, Multiple Sclerosis, Murder, Mysteries, Mystery, Novel writing, Pet humor, Pets, Pond, Ponds, Rescue Dogs, Writer, Writing. Bookmark the permalink. 8 Comments.



That’s funny.
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Thanks. Glad you stopped by!
Rainy days + Good book=Bliss, add a cuppa, a dog and quiet time=Pure bliss.
Enjoy!
Yep, it’ll be pure bliss.
Another coincidence, I am going to the dentist tomorrow too!!
PS Nice to hear from you.
There’s nothing quite like sitting in that dentist’s chair and watching a monsoon hit. While I was there we had a real gully washer.
Is there anything better than curling up and reading on a rainy day. Those little things make life so enjoyable.
It was great. I read Gillian Robert’s book All Well That Ends and I am halfway through Alice Kimberly’s The Ghost and the Femme Fatale. Gavin was snuggled alongside me in the chair chewing on his Nylabone. All was right with the world even with the rain coming down–AGAIN.
I also got a bit of my own writing in tonight.