I love what I see first thing in the morning on my farm. It matters, it sets the tone for today. I’m taking Maria out to breakfast, we are dropping about 100 books off at a used book store – a donation – and I’m ging shopping. I’m re-constructing my diet to make sure my diabetes is under control. No bread, and of course, no processed sugar of any kind.
I threw the ball for Zinnia until her tongue was hanging off the ground.
Then I’m coming back home to write a piece I call The Time Of Stupid. See you soon.