Remember that random moving injury I got?
What seemed like an innocent enough cut on my shin has grown angry, red and swollen over the past few days. It’s hot and throbbing, and I can’t jog. It’s making me miserable. All the antiseptic and iodine in the world is not making it any better so tonight, the doctor is coming (house call!) to hopefully make it better and in turn, make me a happy camper.
In the meantime, to try to cheer me up and take my thoughts away from how ugly my leg looks and how ugly it will probably still look at The Cousin’s wedding at the end of July (big ugly cut does not make a fab accessory) let’s look at some happy summertime photos…
Strawberries. Bright, cheery, and delicious. What’s not to like?
And how about this view from Le Petit Village…
Absolutely breathtaking.
And check out this guy on his moped…
It’s hot, so naturally you would attach a garden umbrella to the back. I mean who wouldn’t?
Because I have a huge boo-boo, The Husband is trying to take care of me…
This is The Husband’s attempt to cook. He made a salad. Or should I say, a cheese salad. There is like three or four different types of cheese in that with a little bit of endive at the bottom. God knows he tries. Bless him.
Lavender, lavender, and more lavender….
But be careful, lots of bees in that lavender.
Sidebar – Mr. Honey and Honey Jr are basically immune to bee stings. Since their family has been honey farmers for generations, it’s like their DNA has been mutated and bee stings do nothing to them. Mutant X-Men freaks.
Kicking it on a mini-moped…
And no explanation required…
Rosé.
Or as I like to call it,
Pain Go Bye Bye Juice.
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