Clean yards and carved pumpkins.
What a subject line, eh?
I'm pretty creative, but sometimes that tank is just bone dry.
As for clean yards, I finally have a yard that doesn't look like denizens of the underworld have been using it as a playground. It's edged, it's mowed, it's even raked. It's the little things in life that make you smile and looking out my window to a freshly trimmed tree is one of mine.
I'm hoping to have carved pumpkins in the next few days to decorate with too. Hence the need for a clean yard. Nothing says look at me like freaky faced pumpkins. And my yard was not something to call attention to.
I'm getting old. Want to know how I know that? I got a new fridge this week and I've been tickled since it arrived, lovingly petting it every time I pass it.
My old fridge was small, the freezer didn't keep ice cream frozen, and the freezer door randomly opened when no one was around. I found that out the hard way.
I'm so happy to have this one. It keeps things cold and the doors stay closed.
Well, that's my good news of the week. Did you have anything good happen this week? It doesn't have to have French doors and a bottom freezer. It could be tiny, like you didn't stub your toe on that table leg that seems out to get you.