pools, flowers, music

Pools and flowers. What can be better than that? I know! French toast and bacon!

I woke with a headache. I took some pills for it.

I know what's wrong, it's my shot due on Wednesday. Three or four days before the shot is due I get "funky." It's not the terrible funk, it's the I want meds funk. I still have a bruise from the shot two weeks ago.

I didn't get the pool up. There's a hole in the bottom. I patched it, but wonder if that will hold. I decided to not fill it up. I'd hate to have all that water flow out of it. We have a smaller pool. Margaret said we could buy a new pool. I don't wanna. I wanna use the pool we already have. There it's settled..hee hee!

I have daffodils. My tulips will blossom today. I can't wait. I'll snap a picture of them. My bleeding heart is also getting ready to blossom. The plant isn't as big as last year, but it's bushier. Is "bushier" a word? If it isn't it should be.

Voices are sporatic today. I just can't stop them. It's bothering me today. Like the sound of fingerrnails scratching on a blackboard. It's an hour before I can take my morning meds.

I'll put on some tunes. There.... bye bye voices...hello Cheap Trick!

I've babbled and dabbled enough. Have a day the best you can.

Live, love, laugh, learn, listen,

Dave