Dear Blog,
This morning I painted the board temporarily planked down as a bridge in part of the backyard. Squirt, swish, smush, scrape….My intent was to use up the box of pour paint. (I didn’t.) Because I didn’t feel like searching for more paint brushes, I painted with twigs, dried flowers, and a toy train, toot, toot.
Body parts that haven’t bent, reached, and moved in a while now twinge and ache. Worth it!
Truly yours,
Septuagenarian Barefoot Susie
Did you have fun doing it? That's all that truly matters.
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