The rain has stopped! But only for a moment. And super-cloudy days are The Best Days to Take Pictures...
The knockout roses in the front yard.
Do you see how much work I have to do? Cool the rain for a few days, Mother Nature!
The sage is flowering.
As is one miniature iris.
The peonies are considering flowering. But not yet.
Don't know what this is, it is really small and it's not coming back as full as it use to be (uh-oh).
The alliums are blooming. Every year the blooms are getting smaller. I'm thinking this has something to do with the fact that we don't fertilize the gardens. Hell, they're lucky if we water them a little in the droughts.
Heirloom rose. This damn plant is growing in the middle of a pathway. Drives. Me. Crazy.
Eh, same alliums, different angle (oh, goddess, the weeds. The weeds!).
Best. Picture. Of. The. Day.
Yeah, yeah, same alliums. That's all that is blooming right now.
So, last night after going to the chiropractor I stopped at a scrapbook store close by and picked up some stock...
This is what my normal stuff looks like -- loud, bright, playful.
Well, they are having a competition. And I got peer-pressured into participating...
What. The. Fuck. Was. I. Thinking?
Did I suffer from some brain damage from my seizures? Why, why, why did I buy the package and agree to do the competition? WHY? WHAT WAS I THINKING INTERNET? WHAT?
And don't tell me, "Stepping out of your norm is good for you, you'll expand your horizons and blah, blah, blah."
And, no, I haven't made anything yet today. But I have nine hours left. I'll make somethin', damn it.