I rarely walk in the park on the weekends because there are, you know - people - there on the weekends. I prefer it like this
Thank you very much.
Burpies for Seal Beach, CA
Whee Ones for Cherry Creek North, Denver
(And I'm promising myself that one of the first things on my July reboot is to set up a new spot to shoot my products properly!)
Then we spent some time with this guy one night
He was... magic.
But any time I'm awake past 9pm (it was close to midnight! Gasp!) and up with the puppy at sunrise ~ I'm not too motivated to walk a mile or two.
I was all set into head to the wild this morning and then I stepped outside.
The smoke from no less than 8 wildfires burning in my state
is lying thick over the metro area.
Even walking a couple of blocks with Boo - breathing in the smoky air was suffocating. I am really claustrophobic so the thought that I can't breathe can send me into a panic attack in a heartbeat. In fact, even though windows were closed all night, I woke suddenly at 3:30am with the feeling I couldn't breathe. I bolted out of bed and headed to my studio ~ to breathe.
At sunrise I repotted some veggies and herbs (quickly as the smoky air was not fun to sit in)
Mint ~ for those mojitos
Basil for caprese and pesto
And I watered the flowers
Maybe I'll be inspired to blog tomorrow...