For Easter, my neighbor brought me a small plant in an egg-shaped container. Now, in August, there are a couple of reblooms. The pink flower is about the circumference of a dime.
Thunderstorms this early morning, and finally rain. I would have said I was sleeping lightly, but I missed a lot of it. The street has big puddles. The beds are watered.
My dreaded eye doctor appointment is over. Things are stable. Pressures are good. Come back in six months. I can stop looking at this calendar date with dread. I wish I wasn't like that, but I am. I just dread doctor appointments, and especially this one.
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I am reminded of your last appointment and how you worried. this is two now that were good-no bad news!!!!
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