9th November 2019
Party cleaning day, alway the anticlimax, but lots of messages from people saying they enjoyed the evening, including the British guy dancing with a flat queen.
I thanked Kelli for putting that out there, so my credibility as the debonair Englishman has gone up in smoke.
I completed the clearing of the leaves, and fitted the A/C fan protector, which is just in time as more snow is predicted.
The dogs haven’t got used to the second sliding glass door to the sunroom. They are so eager to chase the squirrels that the moment the first door is open they “splat” into the second one. By now they should have flat faces, but they never learn.
We ventured out to get some supplies, and I needed a lopper to cut up all the broken branches that need to be cleared.
I am impressed by how the house stays so warm, it’s great to walk in after a stroll outside. All it needs is a pan of hot soup on the cooker to make the scene complete.
Our dinner consisted of left-overs from the party which still tasted great. It is often the case that the foods are not “tasted” properly, because of all the distractions, so left-overs always taste better.
Another Lifetime to go 