|The red roses in the front yard look pretty|
against the big pot of lantana and ferns.
I've noticed that this year the business hasn't picked up any after the first of the year. It's sad to me that I have less work, and obvious to me that I'm lost about what to do with all the extra time I have on my hands. This must be how my daddy felt when he was forced into retirement only a few months older than I am now.
Today I'm creating nothing (again). I could write that I'm creating a clean kitchen and washing clothes, but I don't really think those activities are going to keep my creative mind healthy and active. Bummer!