It's a binary number date - it's also a day some feel will be lucky in Vegas and many are heading there. Landing on a Friday is a bonus. It's also a day to recognize our Veterans - and I do!
It's also Jon's wedding.
I am waiting for a digital photo to post here but Jon's new apartment has not had internet set up yet so he can send one. I'll post when I can and after tonight we should have lots more to show.
A couple of years ago I bought a nice space heater at the end of the season. I bought it on clearance online and it was so great I was sorry I didn't buy more when I had the chance. But today I really appreciate having it. My furnace broke. I need to try and find a repairman, hopefully today because it's too cold downstairs and I can't stay in my room all day. It's Friday - don't want a long, cold weekend because there's so much to do.
Everyone is delighted that Jon has found happiness. It is what I wish for everyone. Love can definitely make the trials more bearable. So this special Veteran's Day when we honor those who selflessly served us and this very rare date - 11/11/11 - I am happy. Of course anyone who knows me knows I hate the cold. I have often said I could not live any place with colder weather than we have here. In fact, the older I get the more I relate to "snowbirds" who fly south for the winter.
Also, I was hearing on the news that snowblowers are disappearing in the Cottonwood Heights area of SLC because they're easy to grab and resell to pawn shops. When Jon and I cleaned out the sheds and garage last month, we realized mine was missing. I was not happy about that. A couple of years ago my wheelbarrow also disappeared. The sheds weren't locked up and apparently that was not a good idea. I don't know exactly when it was stolen since it wouldn't be noticed all summer. It will be noticed this winter:) I have Chris's snowblower here in storage but it's very large. I liked the manageable size of mine which was given to me by a friend. Usually I can manage with just a shovel and I have a nice neighbor who often does the whole circle sidewalk when it snows. He's out there before I even get dressed in the morning. Gotta love good neighbors.
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