The sycamore shed some more...

...and reminded me that I haven't written in awhile

of hummingbirds

hot, humid afternoons on the porch

phone calls with friends

the niece and nephew visit

that made us oh-so-tired once again

the changes in the CDC suggestions

the reminder that this is on-going

for now

masking up for the chiropractor

soon to be masking up everywhere

because some people

who probably wanted a vaccine for the world

have DECIDED to not get one

so we'll ALL continue

to struggle.

And I am loved.

More than ever.

By a man I love to love.

So a mask will not bring me down.

I will come home each day to the best hugs and kisses

that are full of love and devotion.

He is where I find my happiness through anything life hands me.

Thankful for the rain

that brought down the sycamore shreds

all over the front lawn this morning.