Thursday, May 31, 2012
Baby Chammomile
I am 49 years old today. When I watered my little plants this morning I see this little gem. She put a smile on my face for sure.
As a late blooming pagan and witch, practicing procrastinator, accomplished denier, and all around blind person, I have begun to flounder in life. Go figure. Things I need to do include itemizing and prioritizing all aspects of my life with the attempt to better myself and my life I share with my husband.
He was there in the beginning, and here with me now and I know I am in love just as much now if not more than I was almost 30 years ago.
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