No Excuses
This seems to be my most used phrase lately, "I apologize and I really have no excuses". Since I had knee surgery, I am behind on everything. I'm constantly apologizing for everything and saying that there is really no excuse for it. I'm just not in the mood to whine and blame it on the meds, the therapy, the at-home exercises, the ice pack, etc. It's just easier to say "no excuses". The fact is that I'm just not Super Woman. I had the surgery, the results were what they were, and I'm going to take the time to heal and get my knee working properly. That's just how it is. I'm sorry..........but I'm not going to make excuses. Six months from now, none of this will be important anyway.
Okay, enough of that. Thought I'd share a layout that I did a few weeks ago. So, the short version is that we had a robin build a nest on our front porch. We had a perfect view from the window. I couldn't wait to take photos of the little ones. Both Mr. and Mrs. Robin were sitting on the eggs. Went to bed, woke up the next day, only to find that an overnight storm had blown the nest and it landed on the ground. All the eggs broke. I cried. How sad that mother robin must be. Mark told me that birds don't have feelings. That she doesn't mourn the loss of her eggs. That she built the nest and nurtured those eggs purely out of instinct. I don't know if that's true, or he just said it so I wouldn't be so sad. But anyway, I guess we have to accept nature, but that doesn't mean I have to understand.








































