#NewThisDay Writing From My Photo Stream

Roots and Moss

Oh my, a rough wake-up and Chippie wanting to go out. So bleary eyed from weird anxiety dreams. I forgot to feed Charlie. . . for a very long time. I had a party and couldn’t find a pot to boil the potatoes and I didn’t have any beer for the beer drinkers and much much more. . . However, it was a lovely Sunday. And I love getting early to the river with my coffee to wake up with Chippie. Then a swim. And I hoped to get a poem. I tried for a poem. Finally gave up and did the dishes. And took Chip for another walk. Missing Wave this weekend. We had such a great impromptu dinner. All the kids, pizza, (I had my leftover salmon) and then Land, Will, Franci and I played pickle under the lights in the cool fresh air. Lots of fun. Franci and played Will and Land and we kept losing, but we fought hard. Frank, who had played lots of tennis all day, watched Chippie in the yard. Frank will play in his club’s singles and finals next weekend. It’s bright and cool May. I may swim in the pond this week, it’s supposed to get hot!