Sunday, April 10, 2005

Lord Deliver Me

From these folks who have all kinds of business and decide to wait till the last minute to bring their stuff for me to do their tax returns.

From this backache that hoe handle caused that I wielded this morning while I was attacking those spots of dried bermuda grass in my Azelias.

From this indigestion caused by eating that smoked sausage on a bun, loaded with mustard, that I knew I shouldn't have eaten even before I took the first bite.

From that pile of dirty laundry that I do believe is mating and breeding in the hamper.


One of my azelia blooms

African Daisy

The white Iris are blooming, but the purple aren't yet.