My rowdy posse of J, M & N went to the Rockets' game with me last weekend (my Christmas present tickets from my Son). It turned out to be the same day the Texans were playing in the playoffs. Sad day for both Texas teams, but the live basketball game was so much fun, and the Toyota Center was amazing.
An amazing Christmas present. I enjoyed it so much but darn if I haven't reached the stage where sitting in my recliner to watch a game is just about as exciting. Kevin Durant didn't get to meet me. I guess he didn't get the memo that I was there.
On to the storm. I started preparations days early by loading some of my plants into two grocery carts I found in the back parking lot. I loaded them up and wheeled them inside to see what would fit.
Seemed to work okay, so I loaded up the rest of the plants in two more carts.
Other news: I sat my empty ice cream cup down to do something. When I came back to put it in the sink, the spoon was missing. Guess where I found the spoon? That is a guilty look if I ever saw one.







I'm sitting here with a temperature of zero outside which means it's really drafty inside. Even my silk long underwear is not keeping me warm enough. I moved my succulent plants off the windowsills which was an easier project than you moving your plants inside. Thank goodness for shopping carts. Hope you make through the storm and keep your electricity on.
ReplyDeleteThat was the Misadventures of Widowhood up above.
ReplyDeleteThanks Jean
DeleteHope you can stay cozy warm down there. Take care.
ReplyDeleteYou're kind to your plants! I hope you won't have to move them back and forth too often. Hunker down and stay safe and warm!
ReplyDeleteThe weather is sure looking lousy for the next week. Glad you're as prepared as you can be. That little stinker stealing your spoon. Soooo cute. Stay safe.
ReplyDeleteI love all of your plants and how many you have! I hope they all survive. It always breaks my heart a little when one of mine dies. I hope you're weathering the storm well! Thanks for sharing.
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