What’s happening here at MHC?
Lots of painting. Two coats of primer and then at the end of the day yesterday, the first coat of Ivory White. A day spent in paint clothes, with paint in hair – no shower until the evening. Sore back (I have chronic lower back problems) from crouching and contorting my body into strange positions in order to paint the legs and base of the table. Today: another coat of paint (hopefully the last) and then onto a protective coat of something or other.
The fabric pumpkins have been brought out for the season. Hi Scout and Riley. Speaking of Riley:
This is the kind of thing we celebrate lately. Poor baby – as his hips get worse, so do his muscles and sometimes he just can’t make it outside. Practicing patience.
Loving one last surprise burst of blooms from my rose bush. Thank you, thank you.
Endless rain = soggy leaves. Everywhere. I like crisp, pretty fallen leaves. I don’t like soggy ones. And we have a huge amount of them. Rain? Please stop. I know that sounds strange from someone who was worried about her well going dry just a couple of months ago. Nevertheless, I’m tired of you.
The sun has been teasing us a bit this morning. I’m hopeful.