My Day

I threw an entire (small) package of copper sulphate on
the fire last night and this is what happens.

Sunday morning’s walk at 8:30 was spectacular. The golden sun was low on the horizon, rising slowly and casting a golden light in the air. After all the rain, the mild temperatures have water evaporating and filling the air with tiny water droplets of moisture that glow in the morning light. It looked like a picture postcard, and it filled me with appreciation for the silent early morning beauty of this island.

Sheba was walking very slowly, so we did a short walk, came home, and then I left her here to go into the village to meet Kelly for breakfast at Mad Rona’s. I hadn’t seen her for a few months, so it was great to get caught up. When we were done, I came home to feed the brood their lunch, and then I was chaise-bound where I fell asleep.

Later in the afternoon, we walked in the 707 Park before coming home for our usual evening. Pinecone Park runs on regular routines. It was My Day, and although nothing much happened, it was a good and relaxing day.

This week will be gentle. There’s naught but rain in the forecast, so good fires will be the best part of the week, and my books start arriving tomorrow, so reading will be back as part of my daily habits. Plus, I get my RSV vaccine and on Thursday I see Dr. S.