When I started this blog, way back when, I had no idea I would still be writing today. I usually don't carry through this long. This is my 400th post. When I get close to 500, I'll have to think about something to give away. Probably a book. Any suggestions?
This is the first time I've drawn a blank in a long time, but I have today. I'm sure you don't want to hear about my week. It gets a little boring at times. Our oldest grandson turned twelve yesterday. It doesn't seem possible that I held that little baby twelve years ago in my arms. He's taller than I am now. He'll be going to school across the road from our house in the fall, and playing football. He's growing into a fine young gentleman.
As I begin to feel better, I'm wanting to write. It's been a long time since I've sat down to do that. We're painting my office, and I'm anxious to get in there and get to work. I love soft colors, and it's a soft peach. It's very peaceful.
Finally the pain is leaving me. I did eat coleslaw yesterday and I shouldn't have. It really has hurt me this morning. I'll learn, but I had eaten it before. This was a little too crispy.
My day is going to be full today, so I guess I'd better get busy. Have a good one.