|... getting on my sunglasses and |
getting ready for the beach ...
I saw the ferns for the first time last night as I was trying to go up the east side of my stream with my wheelbarrow.
I looked up and thought, “jungle”.
The ferns were higher than my head and tumbled down over the hill, across the path and into the stream, growth everywhere.
I took the clippers from my wheel barrow and began to clip them, making them fall from the bottom and laying them in piles beside me as I tried to make my way up the hill.
That was slow.
I found I could twist them three times at the bottom and they would also fall.
This way I didn’t have to look through bifocals to find the stem with my clippers, which is a big job in its self.
I worked for a long time.
|... I hope I get enough |
activity moments in for the day ....
The sun was getting hot.
I didn’t have my water bottle with me.
I began to trip on the stems of the ferns that I didn’t pick up and lay on the side of the hill for pick up later.
Finally I took off my hat.
Went some steps.
Took off my gardening gloves.
Went some more steps.
|... on my arm is my cat purse ...|
... now I am ready for the beach ...
Seeing green grass on the other side, I just headed for the house, believing that after some food I would come back and finish the job.
Which I did.
When I was telling Bonnie and Richard about this, they were in disbelief, telling me that I probably had a vivid dream.
This really happened to me.