Well....
The post lady never rings twice because she knows
I work, and I don't have a doorbell.
And if it's been raining, she doesn't come down my driveway,
she just throws my packages toward the sign.
I have a sign at the soon to be gate, that says, Blue Sky.
(Yeah, we named our property.)
(Yeah, we named our property.)
Anyway, this package was small enough to fit into the mail box,
so ringing wasn't necessary.
A package for me, I ask my husband?
I'm not expecting a package, I say!
From Kentuckey he says.
Hand it over, I say.
Has to be Sue!
Oh yeah, a package of goodies.
Sue is very talented when it comes to needlework,
she has much more paitence than I do.
Crochet doilies, hot pads, pot holder, check keeper, pot scrubby, fridge magnet,
and bookmark, at least that's what I'm going to use them for.Thanks Sue, I wish my photos did them justice!!!!
Well it's 11:00 and I need to go to bed.
I have to get up early and return to the surreal world, AKA work!
Oh yeah, there's a guy at work who told me,
"I'm not preparing for the apocalypse,when the world falls apart,
I'm going out to your house to get all your food,
and if you don't give it to me,
I'll kill you, then eat you"!!!!
TRUE!!!
I was dumbfounded, didn't know what to say.
How scary is that?
How would you have reacted?
More on that next time.
Till then,
Bonjour