So much for doing nothing
Our do-nothing weekend was surprisingly productive. We made it to the book sale and bought a ton of books, went to Home Depot on the way home, and then spent maybe half an hour re-potting my herbs, planting seeds in the little face pots, and hanging flowers from the front porch. While we were out front, our neighbor came rushing over and gave us a pound cake! We couldn’t imagine what for, but then she apologized for being so late with it and said it’s a thank you present for helping her husband and daughter shovel out the driveway and sidewalk last February. I’d completely forgotten about that, at least partly because I didn’t help. That was all John. Such a good neighbor. And SUCH a good pound cake.
Today, we slept in again (sleeping in is a beautiful thing) and then totally cleaned up our super messy bedroom. Everything is put away, we got rid of some things, we dusted everywhere, and vacuumed the whole room, including under the bed. I haven’t attacked my closet yet, but that’s coming soon. And it’s not that scary.
Pound cake isn’t scary, either. I want some.