I just got home after we went out to dinner to celebrate May's 75th birthday, and I'm tired. It was a long day, as I've been waking up very early these days, and I'm glad it's over. It was the first time I'd seen May in about two weeks, and she was not in good shape. The medication that is keeping the voices away is also making her very sluggish, and her speech, never clear, has become much more slushy and almost unintelligible. I guess that's the trade-off. It was not a fun evening.
I visited Sky Nursery again this afternoon to stock up on flower images to send to Sharon, and this one seemed a good choice for Flower Friday.