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Curves.

Daily gratitudes:

  • Lemon water
  • Curious cats
  • Continued unpacking
  • Sunrises
  • Kitchen mornings

Daily gratitudes:

  • Fighting depression and winning
  • Soaking up afternoon sun
  • Voting
  • Hummingbirds
  • Seed catalogs

Daily gratitudes:

  • A decent night’s sleep
  • A lap cat
  • Pecans
  • War paint
  • Birdsong

Daily gratitudes:

  • Sleeping in
  • A cool day
  • MKL
  • Hammocks
  • Choosing my next book to read
Ristra Art

Daily gratitudes:

  • A day at the Retreat
  • The chile thermometer
  • A new hummingbird feeder
  • Music
  • Sunshine
The Blue Door

Daily gratitudes:

  • Poignancy
  • Grief shared
  • Our 7th anniversary
  • Wild turkeys
  • Trying to help save a life
Passings.

Daily gratitudes:

  • MKL’s birthday
  • Cool evenings
  • Clouds
  • A successful trip to town
  • Quirky prayers over pancakes
Outstanding in his field.
I am now more educated. Yay, women!
Love the New Mexico sky.
He’s wearing a bow tie.
At my shoulder.
Our favorite pastime. Though we accidentally drove through a gravel pit to get there.
My first roadrunner.

Daily gratitudes:

  • MKL
  • Do-overs
  • That the wind has calmed a smidge

Hope you’ve enjoyed seeing just a part of Las Vegas through my eyes.

The Plaza Hotel from a corner of the Square.
The bar, which we did not get to hang out at.
And which looks much more upscale than when I was last here in 1990 on my honeymoon with ex-Pat.
Art and sun.
Something you don’t see every day.
Refreshing.
I debated sharing this but it really had an impact on me. We explored one of the local cemeteries and these were, we deduced, the graves of COVID-19 victims who could not have a formal funeral. There were several long rows just like this off to the side of the cemetery.
Bye now.

Today’s gratitudes:

  • Sunshine
  • That MKL and Pharaoh arrive today
  • My truck
  • That I’ve won over one of the postal workers (it only took six months)
Keeping watch.
St. Patrick’s Day Posting.
I do love murals.
Gift Shop Tree
Really Odd and Slightly Hurtful.
Marital Stand-off.
These gentlemen watched over us in our bedroom. Only a little creepy.
This fellow came home with me. His name is Fren.
As did the piece. I think her name is Churro.

Yesterday was a rough and emotional day. I was poked and squished and prodded and gave away money and went back to cozy house, but I’m not quite ready to write about that. Soon. Until then, we’ll spend a couple more days in Las Vegas.

Today’s gratitudes:

  • An easy drive
  • 13 inches of snow, which is good for the drought
  • Leftover Carelli’s Tricolor Tortellini
  • Petting two dogs yesterday
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