Remember when I said the other day that I was felt that I had messed up the countdown? Well- I had and in a very big way. (and none of you corrected me! WHY NOT?????? Bwahaha!!)
So guess what?? It is tomorrow!! As of the time I posted this-- it is less than 24 hours away.
How in the world did I mix it up so badly? My guess is that when I looked at the previous day's count, I went with one *more* day rather than one less. You all know that numbers mean nothing to me so... *shrugs*
I guess as long as I messed it up, it is better that Spring is closer than farther away.
It was incredible yesterday, the sun was so bright and warm. Wish it was like that today but heck, at least we are getting rain and not snow.
My mom and I had a good time at lunch. I had talked to my brother before she got here so we were on the same page with dealing with them and their surgeries. I know he is going to get hit harder with it since he lives 10 minutes away vs my 45. Scott and I are going to do some of the yard work that has to get done at their lakehouse and I'll make sure that both of their houses are cleaned. As for their moods/personalities/bickerings, they will be on their own. mmph.
Scott got the hole ready to bury Cordelia and I think we might have a small problem. teeny tiny. We have no idea where all of the rats are buried. Uh-oh!! We know where Muffin and Clover are, as well as Scott's 5 are, they are all in the backyard. We know where Tat is buried and we thought we knew where Liv and Imogene were. But we aren't sure........Imogene, Liv, and now Dilly are all along the side of the property where I have lots of flowers and shrubs planted. One of these days, I am going to be digging in there and I am going to hit a cardboard box or some fabric........
I am going to the FP this morning, and then I have sooooo much Cheery O work to catch up on. I have been neglecting the gallery.
I hope that the fog burns off soon, it is really thick out there.
Better post this and get in the shower soon.
PS: If you see me make a mistake or am wrong about something - whether it is small like the first day of spring- or big like calling a crocodile an alligator - call me out! I promise I won't bite. (but the allidile/crocagator might *blows raspberries at you all*)
xoxo