Good morning. Another gorgeous May day is happening. The wild plum trees in the meadow are is bloom and there's a gentle breeze wafting the scent this way.
Darned head cold is still with me and seems to have settled in. I am very croaky and

that I have some voice for tomorrow. The tea starts at 2 and I need to greet my guests in Victorian widows weeds - think black velvet and crepe and it's going to be 83ºF!
Nothing on my calendar today and I sure hope for a "hermit" kind of day so I can finish the blouse for my costume - an old white tee-shirt embellished with hunks of old lace I've collected over the years.
Jennifer, I will be thinking of you today when you attend your fallen officer's funeral. Maybe your son will understand when he gets a bit older.
Tammy, I hope DH does plan dinner. That's be a nice way to celebrate the end of the week!
Have a good day, chicks, and enjoy the weekend.