When life gets me down, I like to go to my front porch and renew my soul.
Some days stuff just gets you down. I have a terrible summer cold–my sinuses are dripping and my throat is sore. I feel like crap. The weather has been pretty gloomy–dark and rainy, or hot and very humid. I have been dealing with a host of small problems that don’t seem to go away.
But if I sit on my favorite chair on the porch maybe I will feel better.
Not so much today though. A cat has crapped on my favorite chair. There is a tomcat that usually sits there, and I have been moving him when I need the chair. I wonder if he did it, and if so, did he do it on purpose? I’m kinda starting to think so.
But I washed off the chair, and turned it upside down so the cat can’t get to it. I sat and listened to the birds for a while. Then I started noticing the flowers.
This spiderwort is at the end of the porch steps.
I am starting to feel better already.
Now I just need to get even with that cat…