167: When it rains it pours
It was pouring last night….and woke up to a GIGANTO thunderclap at 2AM… Thought the neighbor’s tree had hit the house….Nothing that severe…but later in the morning at a cheery 5 am right after I got out of the shower for work, Max, my middle son, comes to tell me he left his window open last night! I am freakin’ cause I hate mold and water inside the house not in the pipes only brings visions of black slime to my mind.. and so I go in there to wipe up his sill and such and discover that his window is leaking at the top as well.. ugh….caulking is now needed on the first dry day off….I am hoping that will be soon….
But a better kind of pouring was this afternoon when I got an email from Joe the Quilter, asking me if I wanted to be in his upcoming book about male quilters. DO I WANT TO BE INCLUDED? Is he seriously asking me “if” ??? So that surprise was a good pouring out of blessing…. I am freakin’ stoked about that ….
I need to get to work still getting read for Market, but I thought you should get some kind of photo…so here you go from the pile up on my desktop:
And the following are my favorite flower in the world I think…These are actually opening up any day now….I adore lilacs!!