Worked all day. Came home, went to get rental tables and chairs, etc., did last minute shopping, and set up most everything outside for tomorrow's "tribute party" for my dearest-friends-and-loved-ones-support-network.
The bad news is that today is the first birthday of my life that I spent alone.
The good news is that I'm 57 years old and today is the first birthday of my life that I've ever spent alone.
It was fine.
I will catch up with you all tomorrow or, due to the party, probably Monday.
Peace,
Gardener
"My soul, be satisfied with flowers, With fruit, with weeds even; but gather them In the one garden you may call your own." Cyrano deBergerac
