Rustic View

Dog walking delegation this morning.

Work was a conveyor of comfort.

Chai for the soul on a lynch time cuppa.

Worked late and ran home, I felt great and lifted the pace as fast as my old fat frame could go.

Home and then a trip to the big blue whorehouse of householdness.

I planted some tomato seeds tonight and we all watched Glee, not a great episode for me tonight.