He’s Got My Vote

Spring came early to the Midwest. And we got cocky and planted-up the slope next to the lake house. The one we’ve been prepping for the last few years. Yup, by the end of May, we’d planted 110 prairie perennials + 1 annual that I couldn’t resist (a corkscrew plant, which Laura has in her Mobile courtyard as an perennial). And weren’t we so smart to get a head start on the season. Outsmarted — outstarted? —  is what we were. To keep the wee plantings alive through the many, many droughted and 100+ degree days, we drove the four hours to the lake house house in the country every. single. weekend.

Except for that weekend when we went to Mobile and I got jealous about Laura’s perennial corkscrew plant.

Anyway, this weekend, we think we have a guest who will take over the watering.

Isaac! Where ya been?

All summer, we’ve invited him to visit. Stay a few days, just once in a while. Nope. Busy. But this weekend, he’s planning to blow into town for a couple of days, so we gave him the keys and said to stay as long as he likes.

Sorry, Gulf Coast, but…

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About Ginny O'Donnell

After reading a really nice obituary a few years ago, I considered what they'll write about me. "She worked all day, then went home and made supper." Except now, my husband has retired, so he makes the supper. Hm. I sound kinda lazy, but I'm always busy. You'll see. Part 2: I like my original About Me, so I'm keeping it intact. But now I, too, am footloose. Let's see what happens next, shall we? Part 3: Just to keep everything in perspective, I'm keeping parts 1 and 2 intact. Now, I am actively and happily NOT so footloose, doing my thing over at Cottage Door Press. And with it being off its training wheels, I will pick up my ginnygram pen again. Love!

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