I refilled the cob corn holders up on the retaining wall. So far the squirrels haven't found it and the chipmunk was too busy with the patio seed to notice it but I'm sure it won't take long for something to start nibbling.
This Chickadee discovered that the square green feeder was once again dispensing seed so it spent some time pecking away. I took four shots hoping to get one with its head up but they were all the same.
When I went uphill to fill the cob corn I noticed that the sedum right under the holder was starting to sprout.
And down the retaining wall the day lilies have sprouted too. They're tall enough today to be seen over the blocks of the wall. Now if I could only prevent the weeds from growing up there too, I'd be happy.
I decided I wanted to paint flowers tonight so I pulled out a book and got to sloshing paint around. I'm marginally happy with the blue forget-me-nots but the African daisies, not so much. The bigger daisy was too wet when I dabbed in the orange so it bled together too much and the rose color didn't show up well. I need to take more time and not try to cram it in between writing and blogging.
Once again I spent a lot of the day critiquing for next Wednesday. I also worked on my own manuscript a little. But most important, I spent forty-five minutes on the phone with Spectrum because my internet dropped this morning when I wasn't on Zoom. Gah! I got bumped up the line to a supervisor and then handed off to their Customer Service Reliability team for special attention. I've got a vendor show tomorrow so they'll get in touch on Monday afternoon to let me know what the next step is. They're very nice and very eager to fix whatever the problem is. (me too!) Fortunately they've got records of the tech visits and calls and the service spikes when things go haywire. Just when I thought everything was fixed.
I've got my car loaded with my table, chair, rolling bag of books, tote of tablecloth, etc., book rack, and poster. I even remembered to fill my water bottle. Now I have to remember to carry it into the venue. I watched the weather before coming back here and it looks like it could be raining when it's time to load the stuff into the venue. Just dandy. And me without a raincoat. Oh well, I'll figure it out. I won't melt. And my books won't get wet, which is the most important thing.
--Barbara




