Flowers are the music
of the ground
from earth's lips
spoken without sound.
...Edwin Curran
My hydrangeas are starting to bloom. Nice on black. Time poor and trying to catch up...again!
Our new deck/balcony did not pass inspection on Friday so contractors were here all afternoon adding more screws. I continued my never-ending-birthday with a dinner and gifts on Friday night. On Saturday, a lunch and movie with a friend. Sunday afternoon we took the grand boys to see The Secret Life of Pets 2...cute.
