I will stay focused on some things I want to accomplish for the day AND look forward to meeting Sara F. and her beau Brian with Steve for coffee early this afternoon.
If I go anywhere near my roses I get sucked into their fragrance and color and want to get a big, gaudy hat and put on something gauzy and frilly (neither of which I own)
If I go near my rose garden I forget that I am going to stain a door today, haul some sand back to the gourd ramada and plan dinner.
If I go near my rose garden I suddenly loose 40 pounds, get radiant flowing hair and my wrinkles all disappear. Oh, heavens, wait! What am I thinking???????
I'll be in the rose garden for the rest of my life.
Write me there, please, should you need me for anything at all.
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