I’m just making my way through the summer days

In a summer haze

Throwing my money at my garden like I can actually grow the stuff if I buy enough manure.

There might be a metaphor in there, but I’m not sure I want to look for it.

I think of writing posts…I had an idea a day or so ago. It was a good one.

I can’t remember now what it was I was going to say though…because weeds don’t only grow in rows with cockleshells and silver bells…they also germinate in minds contrary and forgetful.

And I have a garden to complete before I have a tea party.

And before I have a tea party, I have to send invitations.

We will just have to wait and see which happens first.

Enjoy the summer people!