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It was 26 this morning here. It’s a balmy 40 degrees now and sunshine. It FEELS really cold. We have this “unseasonably cold” weather through Thursday, and then it will probably be “unseasonably warm” after that until Mother Nature can make up her mind which season she would like us to have. (The high is supposed to be 74 on Saturday, after killing off all our remaining flowers, elephant ears, etc. :0( I shouldn’t be griping. I know that people got snow recently, and THAT is surely unseasonable in the fall).
I’m still smiling from yesterday, when I was parked at the bottom of our drive, trying to roll the big trash can down to the road without falling on my rear. The lady who delivers our mail drove by and we waved. She went down to the next house, then turned around and came back to give me our mail, saying, “Just wanted to save you another trip.” (Isn’t that NICE?)
She then asked, “Who makes all the art?” When I told her my husband and I made the stuff together, she said, “I just love it when I can drive up your driveway. I notice something different every time I come. I just love it.”
When I got back up to the house, I told my husband. We love it when someone takes the time to say something, particularly when it’s out of the blue and could easily NOT be said, that they enjoy what we’ve done.
Can you see me grinning and walking about 3 inches up off the ground?
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