On this last day of November I’ve been in constant motion. I have pushed a ton of projects out the door, but still have a bunch to do. I really want to work more on my house but it seems I can’t find time to do that. This weekend I’m devoting myself to that, although I am going to attend the Houston Whiteside Homes Tour on Sunday.
I had lunch with Leah today. It was good to see her. I just don’t get to see her enough. It has been many months since I’ve had lunch with her.
Tonight I went to dinner with Sondra and as I was leaving to go pick her up I walked out to catch the tail end of a beautiful sunset. I was sorry I hadn’t gone out a tiny bit earlier, but was glad I caught the last minute or two of it.
Tonight I have finished the DSB for Altrusa District Eight and have worked a little on the house. Of course, in the midst of bringing Christmas things up from the basement I decided to stop and change the furnace filters. It was the beginning of a bit of an ADD extravaganza, which resulted in my doing a variety of tasks.
I’m trying to convince myself to go take the trash out to the alley but it’s 16 degrees with a wind chill of 5 and it just doesn’t sound appealing to go outside at all. Besides, my dumpster is already full. I’ll just let them empty it tomorrow and refill it during the daylight hours – that sounds like a better plan.
Besides, if I wait I can bring the dumpster up to the house where it’s less likely to have people rooting around in it. I don’t know what people find so appealing about my trash, but they can’t seem to leave it alone. Which, as I’ve covered before, I find incredibly creepy. Honest to goodness, it’s just trash – there is nothing exciting in it.
I hadn’t gotten around to sharing this photo I took the day after Thanksgiving of Greg and his mom. We went to eat at the Gateway Creamery in Joplin, which is a cool place. It was the first time Greg and I had been there.
Anyway, they had this cool game table which we all played with. I really, really sucked at it. Greg sucked at it. Miss Joy wasn’t bad at it.