It's the little things...
...like scheduling a pedicure in the middle of the day. It's the perfect relaxing lunch hour. And now my toenails are a happy, dark blue.
And deciding that the fennel probably can be transplanted, and will be much happier outside the shadow of the peas (which are growingquite nicely rather rambunctiously).
And then a hot stone massage tonight.
Life is good.
And deciding that the fennel probably can be transplanted, and will be much happier outside the shadow of the peas (which are growing
And then a hot stone massage tonight.
Life is good.