Another wasted day.
OK, not for Steve who spent it with his first love, the 5 ton. He took it out for the weekly spin and headed to the dump and to get more diesel fuel. I also saw him doing something under it, but haven't found out what he was doing.
I spent it doing a little on my email pile and the rest of the time I watched Christmas movies while doing the laundry. Come to think of it, I guess I did a lot today.
The garden hoops where checked and the tall one tied down more securely. Hope they are all there in the morning.
The wind has been whipping up a storm and the rain supposedly starts tonight and the snow, tomorrow. I always love the wind-whipping sounds at night. Makes it all the more cozy in bed and I sleep like a bug in a rug.
Ziva is laying near my feet so I took this picture. As you can see, she's almost too big to fit under the desk. She does love her heater; my heater; our heater. She had a busy day running around outside while Steve worked on the truck.
Guess she won't need the wind-whipping sounds to fall asleep tonight...