Dancing Queen

Hips achin' from hip shakin'. Too tired to walk around the block twice. Danced for hours in new heels. Spring is here- no more boots for me!*

Sunny day, sun on the deck, fresh air. Good for drying laundry. All morning putting things in the washer. Bedding. Clothing. Comforter. Diapers. Rugs. As much as would fit outside on the rack, drying in the sun.

I can't find Olivia. I haven't looked too hard for her. Once I've done that I will have to admit she is lost. I'm hoping she's just hiding.


*Of course cowboy boots are an exception.