What a glorious day, and it's all mine. I woke early and sat outside for half an hour, the sound of wind chimes and birdsong surrounding me. How I love this time of year. Green, green, green everywhere.
Much of the day will be spent outside working in the flower beds and tending the herb garden, though a mountain of laundry waits inside and I've been reminded via postcard that my car is due an oil change.
11:59 a.m. - 2006-05-04
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