I had ideas of what I would post here. But I fell.
On top of my bicycle as I was trying to put it away.
I am bumped, bruised, twisted, scraped, and cut. There is blood on my dress and I am weepy. This was not the afternoon or the post I thought I would have. So I thought I would share some flowers from my garden.
I do not know what tomorrow will bring when it comes to movement. My arthritic conditions were not happy with my today anyhow and I was moving slowly. I just hope to be moving tomorrow. I wish are little cob Teahouse was finished. I would curl up with a book, read, and heal. Pots of tea and maybe soup. Right this moment though, it is time to rest.