Mac

ah Mac, how perfect, to find you here, I did not think you would be.

Me, I am sitting at computer, procrastinating , I injured my foot......again. You see, that is what comes of dancing and walking for miles a long time. One day, the feet they say" forget about it, we quit. . Now comes the therapy and all the boring stuff and I must do it in between work and home. But, the sun she is smiling at me through the window , and my heart is at rest.

And what about my dear Mac, what is he doing this fine day, being kind to people as usual?

Here, there is one lone little flower who has come to the garden, and I scoop her up with the dirt, put her in a charming pot and give it to you. voila, now you have a peace of our little garden to make you smile.

Have a perfect day Mac.