I’ve got no particular plans.
The neighbor is mowing his lawn in earnest.
I realize that my own yard needs some attention.
It isn’t going to get it today.
I will let the rains give it some love.
The dogs are looking up at me.
Eager eyes and lolling tongues.
Balls have been thrown.
Morning yummies supplied.
A half finished painting.
Sits on my studio table.
Packages are ready to go out.
It isn’t looking good for either of those.
I think I will just go with the flow.
I’ve got no particular plans…