Imagine the dismay this morning where thousands of people warmed up their computer to check their blogs and there was nothing there. It has become a routine for me to make a cup of tea, feed the cats, check my email and then read my blogs list.
I think I was feeling withdrawal, I felt panicked that all would be lost. I managed to survive, I went to the gym instead and spent time on the treadmill listing to my iPod and walking a brisk pace. The woman next to me ran for the same amount of time. Oh, the energy of youth.
Today I am going out with my friends and I made a fruit salad. I started with a fresh pineapple, oranges, strawberries, blueberries and the hardest, most sour kiwi I have ever tasted in my life. I love kiwis, they are usually soft and the insides are velvety. But not this time, I could have used it for a puck. Only one kiwi, cut in small pieces and sprinkled with a bit of sugar, was used for this salad. It is always a surprise what the crew will bring. No one brings the same thing.
The weather is humid and warm, on the way to being hot, but I refuse to turn on the air conditioner in the middle of May. Maybe I should to see if the things works. I did manage to find my electric fan and I feel fine with the air moving.
Nothing else new. Tomorrow I will go to a genealogy meeting and perhaps a bit of research of my ancestors.
Flowers from the Phipps