A person sent me an invitation for his friend’s list, but I can’t see any blog material. Maybe it is reserved for his friends? This reminds me of a drycleaner’s that wanted me to pay in advance. I got my cleaning done elsewhere.
We are going to celebrate thirty years of marriage this year. It has been all roses!
Now before you call me Pollyanna, remember that roses have thorns. They need water and they make good use of manure. They also bear fruit â we have two fine sons with lovely wives and a grandson.
I saved an incalculable sum of money today â incalculable because I usually do these things myself and so don’t know how much it would be to have them done for me. I cut my hair and washed it with some special earthy stuff called rhassoul. I gave myself a pedicure and a bit of reflexology while rubbing in some shea butter. I washed my car, vacuumed it and cleaned the windows. Then something came over me and I washed husband’s car! While I was doing that I examined my motives. I fear it was not pure love, but not wanting to waste the water with car shampoo in it. Then I vacuumed inside his car and did the windows â to make up for my lesser than noble feelings? Since the vacuum was out, I used it around the house â then scolded husband for not taking off his garden shoes before coming in. Probably will end up neutral in the scales of justice. Hmm, unless it tilts toward bad, since it is what is in the heart that counts the most.
Now I feel a bit tired, as if I had done a day’s work. But homemakers don’t “work”!
This is what the roadside bed looked like this morning. I got a little bit of work done there – it looks better where I worked, but there is still a lot to be done. I hope you can tell that those little red dots are poppies. So this will be a before and after set – after will come later.
I am way below average!
From this week’s Yoga Journal newsletter:
“The average woman uses 12 personal care products each day, exposing herself to a total of 168 chemicals, according to “Skin Deep,” an analysis by the Environmental Working Group (EWG).”
I can only think of four:
- face cream
- sometimes body oil
How about you?
Whew! I got my tomatoes planted!
Sometimes behind one simple sentence there is an unsuspected mountain of work.
The first time we realized that was near the beginning of our renovation work on the house; We said “we poured the slab”. Ah, ha, that did not convey the months of busting up cement, splitting rock, carting out debris, adding gravel, planning for water, heating, and electricity, setting up to get things level, driving wheelbarrows full of soupy concreteâ¦
For the tomatoes, I had to clear out some old stuff, admit that some seeds were probably not going to come up and that I didn’t really need all those volunteer poppies in there, transplant some seedlings outside, eat chard for supper, get up the courage to pull back the plastic covering the manure (last time things scurried when I did that) and work said manure into the soil in the greenhouse. All seems to be well, their stakes are in place, and I watered with nettle brew. I hope that will drive away ants as there were quite a few in there.
“The Truth is, the world has to change.” (The Revelation of ArÃ¨s 28/7) A simple phrase, but it will not be accomplished in the twinkling of an eye. It isn’t easy, but we must get to work, rooting out what we know is wrong and creating what we know is good. It is up to us to change this world, starting within ourselves.