Our daughter's graduation was lovely and the whole weekend so happy. The party was fun and friendly, and though our team lost on Mother's Day, they played well and we were pleased. My friend left yesterday, and now it's back to the old routine, but that has its merits as well. Now, on to sewing projects, writing jobs, and seeing the dermatologist. I'm a happy camper. Today I see my foster granddaughter and before that my husband, son and I are doing a bit of shopping and having lunch out. Simple pleasures, but all the more pleasant because they are simple.
Our governor is still attempting to explain why we need to raise taxes to pay for the services that we scream about if they are touched. Good luck with that. I think we should have economics in first grade, and little cash registers at each desk. Instead, we think of finances as magic, and want the hits to be on the other guy, not us. This a amazingly irrational, which is a perfect mirror (storm) of Washington, D.C. The newspaper gives me a big fat headache. I like our Governor, because I have every reason to believe that he is sane. Our state is lucky that way. But he clearly won't be appreciated until he is gone. If then. Welcome to my world. Actually, it's yours, too.
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