Heliotrope Patio - 5/28/12

Call me Heliotrope. Sitting on my patio, under a three-pronged tree dappling me and the recently watered plants, my MacAir on my lap, my feet up on a polka dot bean bag, two bumble bees checking out the planter and a chipmonk just ran under my chair. Linda, the neighbor across the street just came out with her two very old Boston Terriers and said looking at me, “It’s a good life.” Indeed.