The floor in the boys' bathroom is 99% finished, so I just went ahead and spiffed up, bought a new rug, some delightful scented pump soap, and added some Fall touches.
I went to Mom's house yesterday to check on it.
Upstairs, her sewing room is exactly as she left it on July 4th, including a quilt block in mid-construction.
I have to have faith that it will all work out, but I miss her so much.
My favorite artist, years ago. Grand Champion!
I stopped at a burger place in downtown Brenham for lunch on Wednesday. Hopefully, I won't be going to Brenham more than another time or two.
I picked up all of her mail that the stellar Brenham post office did not forward me. "Its all junk mail", the guy at the counter said. May I look? Oh, here's a refund check, some sympathy cards, a few statements. Definitely not junk, sir.
A lot of it was wet and moldy. I gave it to the attorney anyway.
Last night was taco night. I do love me a good chalupa with refried black beans, Cafe Rio style beef taco filling, loads of cheese and sour cream, lettuce and tomato to round it out.
YUM.
Does anyone else do this thing where they set all the ingredients out early, then wander off and do other stuff, then come back and make dinner once the meat is thawed? Just me? Oh.
Fall feels like it is officially here and I am ready for a change in seasons. I know that the rest of the year will zoooom by and I am 100% OK with that. Its been a hard summer.
Gina