So I bought 3 fuschia plants at Home Depot yesterday. They are now hanging from hooks (!!!) on my front porch. I have pictures that I’ll post soon. While I was out watering the various plants, I remembered that I wanted to look up the proper care and feeding of fuschia plants. I hopped online…
Category: Really Deep Thoughts
Home in Indiana, Day Six (Wednesday)
And on Wednesday, I left. The cool thing I did while still in Indiana is that Dad waited with me. Since he has the super cool airport privileges, he was able to right to the gate. We had breakfast at Cinnabon. He’d offered anything the airport served but the Cinnabon seemed perfect. I don’t talk…
Home in Indiana, Day Five (Tuesday) – Warning, weepy content
(In fact, if you’re related to me, you should skip this post altogether, OK?) But first, a spider update: I am sad to inform the Internet that Stevie the Spider died today at approximately 11:45 PM, eastern time. The cause of death was a 40 pound beagle/corgi mix believed to be a bounty hunter working…
Home in Indiana, Day Four (Monday)
Sunday night I slept like the dead, for perhaps 8+ hours. Yippee, that’s a vacation!! (Or, as I think I previously mentioned, Ayn Rand is a hell of a sleeping pill). Monday, Michelle and I got the pictures from Bill’s graduation developed. Then Mom and I stopped at Grandma’s long enough to give her a…
Home in Indiana, Day Three (Sunday)
Sunday: Macaulay/Bill picked me up at the Marriott around 10 so we could go to the brunch Mom was cooking. It was the first real meal I’ve eaten at my mom’s house in years…and years… I don’t think I’d sat at the dinner table with my family since sometime in college if I was home…
Home in Indiana, Day Two (Saturday)
On Saturday — it was grilled cheese day. Mmm! Or maybe Friday dinner was grilled cheese. I don’t remember. I should write these things quicker. (Hey, it’s another reason to get a laptop next time…). Actually, Friday dinner must have been grilled cheese because Saturday lunch was Denny’s with Bill, Michelle (FSIL) and Mom. Aunt…
Home in Indiana, Day One (Friday)
I told you I would write in excruciating detail about my trip home to Indiana, the Hoosier state, the Crossroads of America, the home of the …. oh, Cripes, what do they call it? Yeah! The greatest spectacle in motor racing! Anyway. Got up last Friday before 5 and got ready to leave for Cheesecake…
Home!
Made it home last night around 6. Everything’s fine, I’ll write more later. I really have a lot to do so I should get moving.
Wednesday already??
Yesterday I was at the point in my visit home that I look around and think, “I really should figure out a way to live here in Indiana.” It’s the time in my visit after I think that my family is made up of dorks but before the time in my visit when I think…
Good Dog!
Hey, they really are man’s best friends!