plugging

We've mercifully been allowed to borrow our neighbor's internet in the midst of bailing ourselves out from under a flood of cardboard boxes.  I find I have to take lots of breaks to stay sane.   I somehow survived two straight days of wedding insanity this week, and am running on fumes.

But but but....

We have a pie cherry tree that is overloaded with tart red bubbles, and raspberries just turning ripe too.  And a makeshift picnic table.  There are moments when I think that may be all you really need.   So, now my breaks from unpacking are spent pitting cherries, and my breaks from cherries are spent unpacking.  Sounds about right.