Okay, okay, I'll stop the self-pity thing NOW.

Yesterday turned out better than it started. I did take some time to garden, cutting back a lot of overgrowth, pulling rather wild ivy. It was balm for my soul--along with words sent by Anne, (check out her blog over there on folks of note under bananie. Lots of wisdom to be culled.) and playing frisbee with my boy. The heat goes on here, but I love the breezes.