Do you need the glasses? If you were gone tomorrow, who would want the glasses? That's the kind of question I'm been asking myself all over the house.

I labored over the front flower bed today, removing all of the dusky yellow irises, and I just realized that I also tossed my few blue ones into the transplanting mix. (There are always extra to give away, but I wanted to split and grow more blue ones, I only have about three of them). I wonder if I can find the twist ties I put on them back when they bloomed? Anyway, I transplanted some daylilies that had been lost under the irises and moved a few things and am getting ready for my little porch extension and to redo a couple of beds. My neck and shoulders are feeling it right now and I got a bit sunburned.

I was in the yard so long I didn't get to the house stuff this evening, but maybe I can find some more paper to shred before I knock off for the evening. There are several areas now that I walk into and I'm pleased with the sense of space. One of them is the closet in my office. I can use the copier on a shelf easily and though I have more to clear in there, it doesn't have a claustrophobic feel any more. It is truly amazing how much larger any room can seem when it isn't crammed full of stuff.

SRS