"Every day was a perfect day and every night was peaceful."~E.B. White
Yesterday at least was a perfect day, with warm sunshine and a cool breeze. Just being outdoors seemed luxurious. The professor's garden needed tending; plants were parched and the weeds were out of control. I spent a happy afternoon amongst the flowers.
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I happened upon your blog today. I was very inspired by your entries. I happen to have the same name as you and share a lot of the same passions. I particularly love your entry about housework - I hope to work on mine for I haven't found my "total love" with it yet. I look forward to reading more from you soon!