I've been feeling blah lately. I've noticed this feeling around this time previous summers. I really want to travel and go on adventures. I see other people out on summer vacations, and I wish I was doing that, too.
I get sad when I think about going to work. I'm fine once I get there, and it's not even my specific job, just that time is ticking away.
I have been working in the yard a lot. Even bought more flowers this week, because I have a problem. Gladiolas just opened...yellow ones. Cones have just started to open. Lobelia, petunias, celosia and dianthus are doing well. Morning Glory vines have sprouted. Salvia and verbena have bounced back. Milkweed and lantana are growing. Balloon flowers are huge. Hollyhock has three stalks on it, and the Columbine is growing, too.
It's too hot out during the day for me to work in the yard, so I go out in the early morning and then again after dinner.
I don't even know what I'm complaining about. It's just been a long lonely day a home and I'm doing some deep thinking.
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