Bless My Bookkeeper


Where I spent my day, in my office/ guest room.

Paperwork it’s no fun
but still, it has to be done.

Shipping’s better,
Thank You hats for Connie’s Chair
Potholders from India and my studio
a quilt on its way to a friend.

Wendy at the Post Office
Lunch in between
Chocolate Cake with soup for dessert.

Then back to the books
Numbers and figures
they never work out
I’m always off,
till Anne gets hold of them…

Bless my Bookkeeper she straightens it out.


8 Responses to “Bless My Bookkeeper”

  1. Sharon says:

    Your guest room is beautiful! I would love to live in an old farmhouse in Upstate New York.

  2. Linda Clarke says:

    You do such good work, Maria. What a lovely room!

  3. Maria says:

    It is a sweet room.

  4. Maria says:

    I love the upstairs rooms in our house, with their sloping ceilings and old flowered wall paper, they always remind me of a dollhouse.

  5. Abrah says:

    Blessed are Bookkeepers, indeed. And Amen for my Accountant.

  6. Maria says:

    Oh yes, my unseen and much appreciated accountant too!

  7. Jean says:

    Maria, is that a real window at the foot of the bed or a painting? Looks as if there is an owl in there.

  8. Maria says:

    It’s real Jean, and no Owl, unfortunately!

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