I had to go home last weekend to see if I had to report to Jury Duty on Monday. I had to call after 6 pm on Sunday night...anyway...I had to report, had to endure the entire selection process. I was #35, the girl next to me was #36. We chatted a bit throughout the day. #27 had a lot to say during the selection process, which became a reason for giggles in the last half of the day. That, and #36's hiccups.
Anyway, I didn't' get chosen, thank goodness. I stayed home that night, packed up the car with assorted things I thought I might need around here and my dogs. Got here Tuesday before noon, and we've been busy busy ever since.
We have a list of things we want to accomplish, and are able to cross at least one off each day. Remember they just moved into this house in August. They aren't even completely unpacked yet. We started some veggie seeds yesterday, and some flowers. We have a space for an herb garden, and a place for veggies...just need the weather to heat up just a little bit, it's been windy and cool here the last few days.
I'm so incredibly thankful for the opportunity to be around at this phase of their lives. Of course I'm sorry he has to be gone, but the truth is that he doesn't mind me being here at all. He and I have a good relationship. All is well in this little sliver of my Heaven on Earth.
I'll tell you about the pyrography experience next time.
Play Nice! xxoo
P.S. My hair is pink, a dark pink.
Clowns to the left of me, Joker's to the right...