The One Where I Have Head Cobwebs

We left the sun and sand to green and rain.  Beautiful purple flowers bloomed from our tree, flowers that we hadn't seen before yesterday.

I woke up with cobwebs in my brain.  I tried to sweep them away with the memory of what had been this past week.  No amount of strong coffee, sugar, or love from my Tater tot could bring me around.

Call me a casualty of vacation.

And I'm sorry.  I should be writing and I should be sharing.

So give me a minute to clear away the dirt.  I'll be back soon.




I love you. :-)