On Monday morning sometimes, I think I could
start this post " Mary, Mary quite contrary
how does your garden grow?" It is all growing
very nicely but sunflowers and zinnias don't rhyme.
My row of zinnias is a wonderful sight each morning.
The butterfly's and the bees are so happy. It is funny
this year because I must not have planted the right
kind of sunflowers because I don't have parrots now.
Or maybe they are eating somewhere else.
This is kind of a good picture, I caught my shadow
in the picture. Like Peter Pan, I must have sewed it
on nice and tight that day.
So begins my week of deep cleaning my house. I have
to get it all done so that I can keep my attention on school
and not have to worry about dirty blinds, and dirty windows,
and all the silly things I think I need to clean.
I learned a long time ago that I am a clean freak. If my house
is not clean, I cannot function. So, if I am going to teach
school and keep my mind on my task, I can't be
thinking about whether or not I have dirt on my fan
Remember the show Monk? Well, I loved that show because
he was nuttier than me...sometimes. I don't carry wipes when
I shake your hand. But I do touch fence posts when I am walking.
Only to count laps mind you.
Have a great start to August!
Oh, that men would give thanks to the Lord for His goodness, for His wonderful works to the children of men!(Psalm. 107:6)