See you in July....

Thoughts are stuck in my head and need sorting out.

Work, both paid and unpaid, needs long days to get done.

Beautiful faces are calling me to visit, to do yoga (yoga!), to work through life together.

June is full.

I'll see you in July.

Summer

Summer means....

blooms and greens in the yard....

fun being planned.....

after the hard work is done....

and good-byes being said...

Off to Idaho for the summer

 Ready or not, change is here!

Band mom report: Season of Transit does it again

We had a blast listening to Season of Transit last Saturday night. 

They have another gig on Saturday, and if I could be in two places at once, that is where I would want to be.

Season of Transit

It was a great night.