I am starting a blog today. It is a need to talk that makes me do this. I talk all the time in my head. I write stories, I sing songs, I paint and draw, I am alive. I have to tell others about it and just e-mailing all my friends daily is getting to be harder to do with all I want to accomplish so I have decided to talk to everyone this way. That way if you want to read me you can if not ok too.
Farmer's Market today in our little town. I just love it. There are the ladies with the best tomatoes, the egg lady, the lady with flowers who today asked if I walked this morning? She noticed me walking? I don't know her but now I do. She walks around the lake every morning too. Maybe someday we will walk together. Then I cruise the non talkative people. There is the older man who has had really good melons. I walked by him today but came back and bought small potatoes. I usually walk by all the cakes and breads as I can make those myself but today I bought white bread cinnamon rolls. Yum they were good. Tempted to buy Okra but couldn't remember the recipe I was told and so thought that I'd better wait until next week.
I came home with cantaloupe, eggs, potatoes,tomatoes,green peppers and of course wonderful flowers. Now on to Wal-Mart. Just not the same experience.
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