end of the line...

Illustration by Roberto Innocenti

March is absolutely missing, I'm completely out of patches, and i'm okay with that. It was a great run. Six whole years of non-stop blogging. And now i guess we'll just settle down into a new routine where we don't care what month it is, not in the least. No more patches, no more excuses. What a relief! Meanwhile, Snow & i are trying to start an etsy shop for vintage finds which i know i'm going to have a very hard time parting with. Also, I've been feeling so nostalgic lately. What's the deal?! Let's see... I started my herb garden; and there's a baby bunny living all by his lonesome under the pile of wood beneath my bathroom window. (Emmeli named him Little Ball Bunny. At first, i thought she was saying little bald bunny. Little Ball Bunny is so much nicer. Nobody likes a bald bunny....kinda defeats the point of being a rabbit.) Our new bees are now nestled in their squatty little hives; we have frogs galore wildly reproducing and populating our pond with tadpoles; and that's pretty much it. I really just wanted to pop in & lay to rest my old ideals. I'm thru with that business once and for all. Really, it changes nothing, other than, hopefully, i'll stop talking about it all the time. The End. (I just wanted to say that. This is not the end.) i mean... it's the end of excuses. It is not the end of the blog. Ok. Gotta go now.