everything is in steps

I forget that everything is in steps and nothing is fast even though my brain might be moving fast. Last night I washed fabric I have had for 30 years and I might do something with it. Step one is to wash it.

I have 3 buckets full of dirty dishes waiting for me. Who cares?

 I've been enjoying swimming when the sun is in the pool and the cliquey ladies are not there, AMEN. The annoying people are so rigid and predictable in every way! Perhaps that is why they are so annoying!

The radio station fundraiser is over but I'm not returning because I love Radio Classique out of France.

I put my umbrella in the table and the wind took it! I put it back and it happened again. I folded it up.

I took my hydroponic basil from the supermarket that I ate leaves of over two weeks and I planted it in a clay pot. I hope it comes back and thrives. I love basil. To me basil is my whole desire for a garden in one plant.

I washed Romeo (sponge bath with dog shampoo) and clipped his nails I try to do a weensy bit of his nail clipping each week. It keeps us both fearless.

We saw the full moon in the sky last night. The Passover Easter Moon. Our families gave up religion a generation ago but we can still enjoy the moon.