I wanted to post but am basically brain dead by the end of the week. Hence you get a short post full of choppy thoughts and ideas. I hope to do better after a day of mental relaxation.
The sun came out and the clothes I washed on Tuesday finally finished drying. So I started washing what has piled up in the meantime.
We also unpacked the rest of the winter clothes and I was so happy to be reunited with my turtlenecks ☺
Discovered that whenever someone takes a shower, the heater in the kitchen turns itself off. Apparently the on-demand water heater draws too much of the gas, cutting off the heater's supply? Not sure, but it's not good. Glad the hubby is a handyman.
That same hubby is also a gardener extraordinaire and he dug and turned a lot of dirt today, creating a nice area along the back of the yard to plant the free seeds we received after attending that talk at the municipality last week.
He also hung a wood pallet on the wall so the peas will have something to climb. Those pallets have been quite useful.
The daughter is in her friend's wedding this weekend. After much indecision, I think she's decided to wear trousers. All the guys (and one girl ☺) standing up with the groom are wearing black hightop Chuck Taylor Converse All-Stars and the daughter says when she wears a black skirt with the white shirt and black vest she looks like a flight attendant in tennis shoes. Or a business woman who walked to work. She found a nice pair of black dress pants at Elder Beerman yesterday.
I told her to make sure her camera is fully charged and to take lots of photos before and after the wedding. Especially of the parents of the groom who are some of our most favorite people in the world.
And of course, the bride and the groom. Who will no doubt be absolutely stunning in their wedding finery.
I think May weddings are much nicer than June weddings.
I was married in May.
We will be celebrating 30 years in a little over a week.
Wait, I am not old enough to have been married thirty years. *gulp*
We cannot get corned beef here. I am sad. But we will attempt to make our own. The hubby is even now off to buy a beef brisket. Because we are craving a boiled dinner.
When you are old and have been married a long time you begin to think alike. And have simultaneous food cravings.