Last week, we got a pomegranate in our Imperfect Foods box. Not a big one, but not tiny either. Today, our “grocery angels” brought us a pomegranate as this week’s surprise. It is giant. This is all serendipitous, since we actually want to have pomegranate on the Oh-Shit-the-Fruit-Plate.
Finally! Samuel L Jackson has been in a display case for months and months, and the display was finally changed and he was returned to my office. So of course, I immediately asked someone to bring him to me at home. I feel much better now.
Steve is coming over to hang out around the fire pit tonight, so we made brownies.
When I’m too warm at night, I stick my feet out from under the blanket. Apparently, so does Ferrous. He also sticks out his tail. Sometimes I do that too.
I always wonder what the kitties think when we are outside, in the Room with the Big Blue Ceiling…
A funny thing to see on a near 80 degree day in November
Yes, it’s another picture of a carrot. Because this is what we do in 2020.
Doug and I were sitting in the living room when we heard someone come onto the porch, and then leave. No bell, nothing. Seconds later, I got a text. Doug stepped outside and found this box of cupcakes, wondering aloud who had brought them. I checked the text: a note from our grocery angel, saying that this week’s surprise is on the porch.
We are so lucky.
OK, yeah, it’s pretty. But it’s still THE FUCKING DAY BEFORE HALLOWEEN!!!!!
And voting for a new day.
