
Today I applied for a Post Office box just so I won’t have to shovel my mailbox out all winter. The postmistress rattled off the complexities of delivery to a PO Box versus a home address. It was all so complicated I finally told her, “I deal with colors and shapes — this is Greek to me!”
Colors and shapes occupied me today, except for a 2-hour break in the afternoon, picking blueberries — before the birds got them.
One of my friends said she’d missed seeing my setup, so here’s sorta-kinda what I’ve been looking at:
