Hello,
Leroy and I are still together and the
air is better after “kiss and make up”. Luckily what finally happened, as it
frequently does, one of us started to laugh about the absurdity of the
situation. Amazing how that clears the air and creates a bond. Is group
laughter more important than kissing? Or maybe it is because it leads to
kissing?
We are almost ready for our
presentation on Thursday. I have checked with my boss and it is fine with her
if I take some time off in the afternoon and then work the evening for her. I suspected
she would be quite happy to give up the evening work. None us seems truly excited
to work those dusky hours. Actually it is deep darkness now when I drive home.
At least this week I am working on Saturday
so I do not work three nights, but only two. When we work on Saturday we do not
work another scheduled time.
I hear that deeper cold is soon coming
so I am concerned about the plants in the garden. On Saturday I pulled up one
of the brussel sprouts and Leroy and I have eaten two meals from these oddly shaped
growths. There will be one more meal before they are gone. I am happy about
that. It must not have been a good year for the brussel sprouts. The ones in
our front lawn garden are so small that it is difficult to harvest. They are
about as big as a large pea. The ones in the community garden have been odd
shaped, as they mostly have opened rather than forming a nice head. They are
also a little stronger tasting. There are still two plants out there, but I will
wait until tomorrow to harvest them. Maybe someone else will take them.
Paula
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