Last Bouquet of the Season?
Well, not the last bouquet, but it's getting to be slim pickin's.
I still have a couple of workshops to go before my fall classes start the first of September, but I'm feeling the change of the seasons in my soul. Dramatic, huh.
I've been cleaning out stacks of things that I have let pile up between classes during the summer. I'm digging through table linens, looking up recipes, even DUSTING. I do this nesting thing every fall. Doesn't everyone?
When I picked this bunch of flowers for the dinner table, Rudy, the cat, thought they were dinner. He loves loves loves black eyed susans. OOOPS - maybe they are toxic. YES, they are!!! But apparently he would have to eat 4% of his body weight. Some of the symptoms are lethargy and wandering aimlessly. This is a cat! When he is not lethargic, he is wandering aimlessly. Aren't we all. Or is it just me?
