In October last year, on
Day 218, I posted this picture of kale from our garden.
On that day I talked about happiness. And I lamented:
But being happy when my husband wants me to eat some freshly
picked-from-the-garden kale? I'm trying to be happy on that one, but I'm
not sure I can get there.
Obviously my ideas about kale have changed. As I was picking kale this morning I kept talking to myself about how good the kale looked. Even when I brought it in, I kept talking about how good it was. Go figure! Sure is gonna be tasty in my juice tomorrow morning.
