A toast to the Birthday Girl: Never lie, cheat or steal, but if you must, steal a kiss, cheat death, and lie with someone you love!
I am sorry to give you another worry about your insides Drae. It’s probably not your appendix, unless you are curled into the fetal position and an ache in your lower right abdomen. Feel better, dear.
I haven’t lost a sibling to death…yet, but I have for all intents and purposes lost both of my brothers (my only blood siblings) years ago to drugs, crime and mental illness. I am often very sad about their situations, but we all make our own paths, and while our upbringing was horrific, I managed to make a fairly normal life for myself, even if I did run away to Alaska. Probably because I ran away to Alaska.
Yeah, tulips and some daffodils in July, it’s a lovely (not) day, 48F and pouring rain. I had one crocus out of 100 bulbs I planted, and three scilla out of the same amount of bulbs. The winter was very cold and the “spring” very wet. There was a huge die off of baby deer, and there are hardly any salmonberry bushes with leaves, let alone blossoms, just huge patches of dead sticks. I thought last summer was cold and wet, but this year is even worse. The fish runs aren’t hitting, which means that skiffman will be heading out to the Bering Sea this autumn and winter.
He is going to go out for a moose if time permits, so we won’t have to live off fish and crab. Yeah, y’all say “poor kai, eating all that salmon, halibut and king crab” but there are truly times I would kill for a burger or even a hot dog.
I need to get on the ball, I have been loafing all morning, which is what one ought to do on such a grey day, but I’ll peek back in later and see what you all have been up to.
Ta!