I’m not much of a conversationalist these days as I’m on a bit of a rinse and repeat cycle. The Mister’s cancer, woman’s shelter, soup kitchen a& community garden have kept me meeting myself coming & going. I’m also in a bummed mood because for the 1st time in many years we won’t be going away for the fall and over the winter. It can’t be helped. It just is. I’ll get over it. Gonna swing with it cause that’s just how it’s done.

So it’s G’night for now The gypsy in me will travel in my dreams.💜