The Honey Pot

I changed into my pajamas right after lunch.

Hotdog at the pond. A scientist and explorer, this one has always been interested in the pond they just are less skittish of me now and seem to understand that this is prime pond dripping time.

Wiener Cake article

I am not functioning well but I did harvest today (with help) and trim the monstrous trumpet vine at the Murbleage and cleaned and refilled Faf’s food storage container. And I’ll probably finish two books tomorrow. I would like to have stamina and no dizzy spells but a pretty good day.

Pffft

Many months ago I repotted some nearly dead stuff of Murble’s and apparently there were roots that wanted TO LIVE. They are absolutely thriving outside but they will not survive winter here. I potted them. They’ll probably die tomorrow.

You’ve got red on you!

Babes, look what I discovered!