I've been tagged again by my dear friend Minx. (Has she nothing better to do that interrupt my slumbers?)
I was snoring and drooling and then got hit with this. First on her list no less, just to see if I'm awake. Thanks for the wake up call, Kate.
Here are the rules:
1. Pick up the nearest book.
2. Open to page 123.
3. Find the fifth sentence.
4. Post the next three sentences.
5. Tag five people, and acknowledge who tagged you.
I've been reading a lot, trying to stoke the fire that has been long since become a smolder. Here is the book.
Bloodroot: An Appalachian Woman's Anthology:
I remember not being amazed that the only thing they would buy in town was coffee and sugar, that everything else needed was either made or grown or bartered for. I rememeber that marveling at how cruel the cycles of mother earth could be, but that it just wasI remember how we always planted a seedling for anything important in the family: births, deaths and weddings.
Thank you to Minx: http://innerminx.blogspot.com/