Between stimulus and response there is a space. In that space is our power to choose our response. In our response lies our growth and our freedom. ~ Victor Frankl
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January 11, 2021 at 9:51 pm
Our late freezes and early frosts have thrown many of our rosebushes into the abyss. Or at least the rose afterlife.
January 12, 2021 at 11:07 am
Yes, this year the winter sleep of plants has been tossing turning nightmares. I’m good, though I see plants as being confused. Some squirrel tales bushy like hard winter, some thin Oscar Meyers like nothing’s happening. Nature is a bunch all over the place. I’ve reined into simply, “do I need a coat or a fleece or not?” to literally simply weather it, or wear the weather, though not in a way to let that confusion interrupt my own inside. I basically wouldn’t hire this winter. It’s too confused. It is what it is, though I have no compulsion or impetus to allow it to drag me into the mucky muck of its lack of wherewithal. It’s very flippant. Will still kill ya, though, nonetheless flippant.