Do you have those weeks where it seems that you wake up on Monday, and then suddenly it's Thursday night and you wonder where the week went? What did I do this week? I know that I did some gardening, and went to work but it is mostly a blur and I hope to slow down tomorrow to be able to enjoy the weekend. But really, this weekend to weekend thing is for the birds. I may take Friday's off this summer (I say that most summers, but this one might actually work)and get all my chores done so that the whole weekend is free, free, free.
I'm reading a book called "Eat, Pray, Love". I'm in the middle of "Pray". I can already see quoting from this book which is not something that I often do. The reviews are totally mixed, calling it a "heavyweight" book and a "self absorbed wallow". So far I'm liking it, we'll see how it goes. I also just finished a great book called "Sermons in Stone" - interesting to a New Englander.
Some recent pictures from my garden, a jack in the pulpit, one of the remaining rhododendrons, and trillium. Again, a real new England garden. ( and the rest of the Rhody's are in the stomach of all the deer who ate them this past winter)