Fresh Air Gorgeous Morning

Even though I can barely see the San Gabriel's in the distance, the air is clean and fresh. It smells like California. I feel relaxed, so many projects open and available - especially after a stimulating BarCamp dinner follow-up (which I will write about a little later).

I picked weeds in the front garden yesterday and pruned the lemon tree. I feel so bad for this tree, because it was planted in a very bad location. It's hidden away behind some cypress trees and others that pretty much block out the light. And it was sprouting every-which-way like crazy. It just made me feel sad every time I saw it.

I watered the new ferns and shade loving flower. I planted some impatiens and calla lillies. They are doing extremely well. And the roses are blooming in the front yard in full sun. The jasmine off my patio is going crazy and winding itself up and around the fence, covered with fragrant pink flowers. It makes me so happy to see the plants in the correct locations.

The window is open and the sweet smell of the flowers drifts in. And although I can still see the blue tarp, smell the mildew everytime I go downstairs and the roofer hasn't called me back, I am feeling fine.

I'm in tune with who I am, what I want and following my heart. Everything will be, exactly as it is supposed to be.