this year, i am finding myself feeling enthusiasm for a new season. less than a month ago, i was snowshoe’ing. and now, i am tending to my little transplanted garden starts. i have been studying moon signs and feel excited about watching green and growing things changing as the moon shifts through her phases. the only problem i have right now is that i don’t know how to pace myself. i am like a whirling dervish, spinning madly through my days until i drop into my chair in the evening to watch the price is right. [don’t laugh. it’s my latest guilty pleasure.] [OK. go ahead and laugh.] this morning finds me sitting in the sunshine at the kitchen table, sipping earl grey and penning some letters. i shall jump up, soon, and dive into the day’s chores. then, later, when my body says i‘m done, i’ll soak in a lobster tub of water and read for awhile.
it‘s a good life……….