I had to run to get embroidery floss for my owl project yesterday and I went the back roads. I enjoy doing that - it breaks the monotony of the highways. As I was driving I was enjoying the flowers and realized spring is here! The flowers are beautiful!
I actually stopped and took pictures of a couple of them:
The clover outside of our camper is in full bloom:
Even the leaves are new and shiny:
I found a great I loved, but I have no idea what it is:
These are the flowers on it - do you know what it is?
I stopped at a random place on the road I was going down. It was just a little pull out with a walkway, a few docks and lots of wetlands:
It also had some beautiful weathered wood:
I have an iPhone, and I Googled geocaches - guess what I found? Do you see it? Very well hid!
I saw a few signs of the times. This was one of them:
Cate, do you have something you would like to tell your mommy?
Finally, I came home to find a couple of bulls having a discussion - or maybe it was a standoff:
The black bull won. Yes, it was my 20 minutes of outside live entertainment for the day.
I am enjoying working with my owls. I will post a few more pictures soon. I do get frustrated that when I go to reach for something I need it is either in storage or I have to go 25 miles away to buy it. I am sick of driving that highway to get 'stuff'. One would think the simple things like embroidery floss would be nearby. Today I went to reach for gray and white - and guess what? I don't have it. Do I really feel like driving 50 miles for 2 forty cent pieces of thread?
On the other hand, my claustrophobia on a scale of 1-10 is 50. I go crazy in the camper alone, but when I go out, I have anxiety attacks. Not sure what is up... well, I sorta do, but I guess I should say, I am not sure how to get control over what I am feeling.
Anyway, that is what is up. Not feeling much like writing - for some reason I feel more like crying. Thinks are really not that bad... I am just lonely, and the depression is oppressing. However, I gotta tell you, the weather is beautiful and the flowers stunning. I miss my garden and am looking forward to finding a place where I can start living again.
I never seem to be happy do I? I am sorry. Gotta get a grip on that.
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