...of leaves. I've spent the better part of the past three days removing our first major layer of leaves from our gardens and ponds, and repotting the annuals that filled our planters so they can winter-over in Mom's sunny living room.
We have about three of these leaf-layerings each fall, and we've learned from experience that if we wait until all of the leaves have fallen to begin the removal, it's generally freezing and the labor is five times worse.
Sunday, Kevin and Hal chain-sawed some of our recently fallen branches as well as some logs which should now be good and dry and ready for the fireplaces and woodburners. Hal's help with the leaves the weekend of the Memorial also helped with what we have to do at Mom's house. *waves of thanks at Hal*
It's taking me longer overall; I notice I need to rest more often. *sigh* But I use that effort toward my exercise and walking totals which are slowly beginning to increase.
Mom was dressed as Cleopatra when she left this morning. Am looking forward to the treats she'll bring home. They're generally horrible for a diabetic, so we help her out when we can *nods*
We don't expect many trick-or-treaters. People can't find us when they have explicit instructions, so we don't get many random folks. Our friends who used to drive here with their children ... those children are driving themselves now. Nothing makes me age conscious like thinking about what friends'/siblings' children are doing now. *heh* Teaching used to strike that consciousness, but...
Wishing you the best this Halloween!!








