Nature has me firmly in her grasp. I am trying to construct a fountain, I have twelve large bags of peat humous for the flower beds and tomatoes and geraniums to put out.

The local nursery owner seems to fancy himself a lothario.
He kept whispering discounts in my ear which I was glad to accept but shan't go back without Ted.

I am getting worried about my neighbor who has the fancy chickens. She is constantly beat up and now is sporting another broken arm. She keeps attributing this to falls and such. Her husband appears to be a very nice man but I think I am going to tell her that if she ever needs help, Ted and I are there for her. They keep to themselves which is appreciated. She is an exbiker and has led a very rough life and he has only one leg so it looks to me like she could get away from him if he is really an abuser. We are reluctant to believe that he is hurting her but that is usually the case.

We are off to Oklahoma City and I will catch up later.