We had some nice clouds this week.
Presented without comment.
I saved this lady from Wal-Mart. I wish my mom was around to impart her African Violet knowledge to me.
I didn’t even realize the bobbin thread was so low until I went to change it out for a different color. Whew!
My blood orange margaritas was so good I forgot to take a picture of it while the glass was full.
The little clove looks disgruntled.
The view from the building my ophthalmologist is in.