Day 135

I am leaving this morning, for a visit to Pennsylvania. I have realized recently that I need to have something to look forward to, to strive for. If there is nothing, I'm afraid that I will fall into a depression so deep that there will not be a way out. I also see that the thing doesn't have to be big, like a trip to PA, but it could be plans to have coffee with a friend, or planning for a camping trip coming up.
All I know is, from now on, I am going to make sure that there is something to look toward in my future.

These are trumpet flowers, brought to me very proudly and with much fanfare, by my most darling Willow Rain.

Day 134

I got these great new boots. My cat loves them too.

Day 133

Spent the past two nights fighting off attacks of fear, nightmares, violence and skeletons which I had thought were vanquished. I am exhausted, and I am weak. The perfect target.

Day 132

Buzzbuzz

Day 131

Some kind of magic.

Day 130

This is the stepping-stone that Sahara made. I just adore her uniqueness, and the different way she sees the world, and how things should be.

Day 129

Well, hello, first rose of the new blooming! I am happy to see you, and even more happy to see that you are not challenged.