Busy Days

Love these busy days when I don't have time to stop and smell the flowers.  But as  for my granddaughter, at eight, she hasn't yet learned to over work herself.  Let's hope she doesn't have that same drive that keeps me hopping all the time.  Actually,  one couldn't call it 'hopping' when I'm sitting much of the day.  But it is  much more tiring than actual labor. If it wasn't for CURVES, I'd probably not be able to get out of this chair to go to bed.  Glad to have that part of my day to stir my blood a bit.