Enga mellom fjella

Daffodils have bloomed

Me Me Me

Not that this blog is always about me ...

What a day! The sun wouldn't let me sleep in and I had two appointments this morning. Both Susan and Ranita are of the opinion that life is short and I should seize the Day. Is Doris still available? (old joke for the over 50 crowd)

Still wrapping my brain around this going-on-the-road idea. Ranita went to web sites for KOA and Wal*Mart (most but not all can be stayed at for a night) and a site that had RVs for sale ... and so much fun!

In the afternoon went to a presentation by Denise Low, Poet Laureate of Kansas. Tonight, a reading at Aimée's.

Do I dare stay downtown until 2? Close up Henry's? Not. I'm tired already.

So I ate tortellini and candy and more candy and doughnuts. Yep, enough sugar to make the old plantation happy.

When FTL is over, I'll go back to one blog entry a day. This two-a-day is difficult.

fifteen heads anodding
to the golden trumpet's call,
hear the parade of daffodils,
in Spring-time's thrall.

Kansas: 59º ** Image ID #1329288 Unavailable ** and sunnier this evening.

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