I had plans today to work in the yard and get some of my gardens cleaned up, and the weather decided that I needed to change my plans. We had wild storms today! Torrential rain, whipping winds, hail the size of dimes. My backyard had flash flooding, as did the street. Neighbors lost parts of their trees. Down the street near our school a tree fell over and damaged a power pole. PSNH had to come out and replace the pole and so of course right at dinner time they shut off our power. So instead I cleaned the kids playroom/my craft room top to bottom. I am almost done my spring(summer) cleaning. I have 3 rooms to go and I'm very happy about this. Mom comes on the 28th and that's my deadline. I don't want to be doing this in August. This week is looking busy already, and next week Ms. Thang will be off at camp and next thing we know July will be over. It hardly seems possible.
"I may not have gone where I intended to go, but I think I have ended up where I needed to be." ~ Douglas Adams
Sunday, July 15, 2007
End of the Week Wrap Up
I had plans today to work in the yard and get some of my gardens cleaned up, and the weather decided that I needed to change my plans. We had wild storms today! Torrential rain, whipping winds, hail the size of dimes. My backyard had flash flooding, as did the street. Neighbors lost parts of their trees. Down the street near our school a tree fell over and damaged a power pole. PSNH had to come out and replace the pole and so of course right at dinner time they shut off our power. So instead I cleaned the kids playroom/my craft room top to bottom. I am almost done my spring(summer) cleaning. I have 3 rooms to go and I'm very happy about this. Mom comes on the 28th and that's my deadline. I don't want to be doing this in August. This week is looking busy already, and next week Ms. Thang will be off at camp and next thing we know July will be over. It hardly seems possible.
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2 comments:
I love her finance and couldn't be more happy for her.
Freudian slip?
;-)
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