The first daffodil showed up out in the Asylum garden. For years I lived next door to Mrs. Smith. She went to Florida every winter and would call me once a week and ask “Are my daffodils blooming?” When I said yes, then she would put her car on the AutoTrain and come back home. So, by Mrs. Smith’s logic, it is now spring.
Had a nice little walk this afternoon. Debating about taking a real camera on my trip. So, I took a couple of flower pictures and pictures of “Arlington Duplexes”. I love them. And wonder about the people who live in them. They must have a very interesting relationship with their “other half”. These were built in the early ’50s and sell for $600,000 and up. That’s for “half a house”.
As a result of today’s walk, not taking a real camera. The phone and maybe the GoPro. I will not be able to take pictures of birds or bugs. I have to take my computer. Don’t plan on telling THE office that MY office has moved 700 miles south.
Gratitude
For the first time since forever, we have no known cases of COVID among the residents or staff.
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