Tulips
Today was the first day back to school after Easter/Spring break. I was busier than usual, hardly sat down all day. My Up app showed that I walked over 6000 steps before 2 o'clock. That's double my average steps at work. I pretty happy about that because I don't know if I'll make it to the YMCA today as my calendar is filled until 8:00 pm.
I had to drive into Swanton after work, a drive that seems to take longer each time I have to go there. Once I get there, I'm okay. I always drive by the little memorial for Haylee on route 64. I was happy to see that someone left a pot of tulips for her. I wonder if they will get planted. My friend Paula gave me a pot of tulips for her last year. I planted them in the back yard. They should be blooming within two weeks. I love spring flowers in the yard. They are a reminder of new life. They show resilience to the weather and they come back every year.
On the long drive back from Swanton, I had to make a few phone calls and traffic was heavy so I pulled off into the Rite Aid parking lot. This was the same lot where I last saw Haylee alive. We'd meet there as it was halfway for each of us. We'd met this time so that I could give her the taxes forms she had forgotten when we saw each other two days before. It's interesting, how our memory works; the triggers: Easter, tax season, Rite Aid & tulips!
I had to drive into Swanton after work, a drive that seems to take longer each time I have to go there. Once I get there, I'm okay. I always drive by the little memorial for Haylee on route 64. I was happy to see that someone left a pot of tulips for her. I wonder if they will get planted. My friend Paula gave me a pot of tulips for her last year. I planted them in the back yard. They should be blooming within two weeks. I love spring flowers in the yard. They are a reminder of new life. They show resilience to the weather and they come back every year.
On the long drive back from Swanton, I had to make a few phone calls and traffic was heavy so I pulled off into the Rite Aid parking lot. This was the same lot where I last saw Haylee alive. We'd meet there as it was halfway for each of us. We'd met this time so that I could give her the taxes forms she had forgotten when we saw each other two days before. It's interesting, how our memory works; the triggers: Easter, tax season, Rite Aid & tulips!
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