Waking up feeling nearly normal physically. It has been so long since I could say that.
Still loving my short hair. I was afraid that I wouldn't like it.
Living in a flyway with a wildlife refuge near. We get to see many birds that are not native to our area during the winter and summer migration.
Family dispersed to swim and golf yesterday afternoon and I elected to stay home and read my new book on the patio. It was getting a good breeze occasionally and the temps were much cooler than we have had so it was nice to me, even though the heat index was still in the 90s. I had a bowl of cold watermelon, my good mystery book, and the birds. No one was mowing until very late in the afternoon. My cousin keeps telling me, always shocked because she does have a house in a more rural setting and it is noisier, that it is like being in the country instead of a city subdivision here. I even dozed for a bit. It was perfect for me.