on account of COVID. My Covid started on Saturday. Even a light case, for someone who’s had two vaccinations and one booster, is not comfortable.
And it gets even less comfortable when you know someone else is depending on your services and you don’t want to get out of bed.

So instead of a blog, I’m posting a picture of the glorious bulbs growing at the family “homestead” (the house where we grew up) which my sister owns.
She took the photo between rain showers in Washington—rain which New Mexico badly needs, being the forest fire hotspot of the nation so far this year.
Meanwhile, my spinach seeds are sprouting.
Be well, everyone.