on breaking up with instagram

It suddenly seems so cliche to be doing this. Technically yesterday was the first day of summer. While husband was painting I was trimming all the shrubs in the front yard. My fingers are so swollen this morning. You would think I had arthritis. Maybe I do have arthirits. Really though, I just need to drink more water. Lots of water.

Are you ready for this...we allowed two out of three to drive to San Francisco.  They left at around six last night. The oldest and youngest with one of the oldest's friends. As of this morning they are in Redding, California. The youngest was not intending to go until I suggested it. Sometimes I don't know who I am. It wasn't about getting rid of her although she did sulk on the couch all day complaining of nothing to do.  It was more about her going on an adventure and to be honest, this morning I was wishing I could have gone with them.

I must stay back though and earn the money (hubbie too).  However, that doesn't mean my summer is tarnished. I've got a few plans although closer to home.

So with no further ado, a summer manifesto:

eat lots of fruit :: eats lots of vegetables :: drink more water :: knit a sweater :: sew a new shirt :: read two books a month :: journal :: take mini adventures :: go to the beach :: stay home :: get up early :: hike :: unplug :: take lots of photos :: clean less :: buy very little :: go to bed on time :: take naps :: pray without ceasing :: trust