Swimming with Cicadas

I’m getting behind again, so just a quickie.

We’re starting to get salads and greens from the garden.  Lots of new flowers blooming.  I’m always propagating.  (I am the Propagatrix.)

I tested the pool for the first time this season (spring?  summer?  monsoon?)  and it was like a comfortable bathtub!   S and I had water gun battles.

Then of course the usual tornado watch that wasn’t.  Blah.

I’ve discovered personal music playlists that make my walks much more bearable.  So what if it’s all indie, synth, neo-psychedelic, electronic dance music?  That’s how I rock (and roll).

The cicadas are deafening!!  They’re the soundtrack behind everything now.  You can’t move without cicadas buzzing you.

I’m still in debt and getting deeper, but whatever.  They can sue me.

In case you missed it, once again the now famous selfie of  Avdi and me, posing as a presentable me.

 

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