Consistency means doing something regardless of how you manage to do it, and for me, that basically means regardless of when I manage to do it. Thanks for bearing with me. I promise to be as inconsistently consistent going forward as I am now!
But it is Sunday, after all, which is generally considered a day of rest. I mostly rested, but also met with my friend Melody to talk business and life and history. She lives down around the Garden Club’s location so I walked down and it was stellar weather, captured perfectly in this photo of mostly sky:
While my walk with Keely was earlier, it was just as stupendous, and one of those mornings where after walking for over an hour around the neighborhood Keely stood at our front door with her back to it, nose pointing toward the sidewalk, intentions clear.
I bribed her inside with promises of food, and now have the front door open so she can look out and enjoy all the smells that waft her way (we have a screen door, if you were wondering). I fear a brutal summer is oncoming but I’ll enjoy the mild, cool, bright weather while I can.