B.L.M.

“There never was any heart truly great and generous, that was not also tender and compassionate.”

Robert Frost 

Yes, I know, I didn't write yesterday. I hope you will excuse me.

The only computer I have access to is in my office which is now in the new shop.

My plans were to go to the shop and spend some quiet time writing to you.

When I got here I was greeted by traffic cones completely cutting off our parking lot.

I forgot that I had scheduled the new black top to be laid in our parking lot, knowing we would be closed as we always are on Mondays

It seems I was a victim of B.L.M.

Black Lots Matter!

Okay, pull up your big girl panties, man up and any other socially unacceptable phrases.

The town had been very specific that they wanted to see the parking area resurfaced and restriped.

I am staring out of the window and I have to tell you, it looks marvelous now.

So yes I did miss a day.

I am however, back on track now.

I'm going to stop the daily day count.

100 days will be on September 23rd.

I've marked my calendar.

Why?

Just as a reminder.

At this point I am really not sure what happens after 100 days.

In the meantime, I'll continue writing if that's okay with you!