As happens lately, the sun comes out mid-morning, and the flowers rejoice. Flowers are Mother Nature’s stars, I think. Ready for the rest of the week. I must go to Saratoga early to get the stitches out of my foot. Then, I can shower again and wear my brace. I got a call from a friend who wants to know if we can have lunch this week. But the truth is, I don’t think I can yet, and I didn’t quite have the heart to tell him.

I’ll make a final decision tomorrow. I don’t think I can drive myself quite that much yet, and I worry about getting unsteady. I wouldn’t want to put that on him. He doesn’t have a computer, he gave it up. See you in the morning.

Flowers to sing with

Children of the sun