Wait, did we skip spring?
I ran twelve miles this morning and am still dehydrated. I still have about twenty books left in the edition to finish, I’m defrosting my freezer and I’ve run out of towels to mop up the water.
On the upside, I’m working on a great broadside for June. And plotting a pie contest.
Tomorrow I’d like to bake a rhubarb pie. I’m not sure I like rhubarb, but I’m willing to give it a try.