2nd March 2023
There is another threat of impending snow storms heading our way, oh bloody great.
I don’t like these long winters, I’m used to an awful January and a wet February, but then the daffodils break through to announce spring. Over here the poor little shoots don’t know what is happening. One minute the sun is shining, next a foot of snow has been dumped on top of them.
The lady came to collect the side tables, it was a relief to get those out, but now the garage is stacked out with drawers. The two dressers we got free from Hudsonville have been stripped bare and sanded. There were dents and scratches all over the top and drawer fronts, it looked like chains had been dragged across in some sort of S&M ritual, I don’t know what they get up to in Hudsonville, but they certainly take it out on their furniture.



