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Thursday, April 30, 2009

I Needed A Grandma Fix...

...That's a Grandma Mazar fix! Those of you who are Stephanie Plum fans will understand. I checked my book journal and my last Plum book read was Eleven On Top and that was in September 2007. I couldn't believe it had been that long. I had #12 & #13 on my TBR shelf, so I picked up Twelve Sharp and started reading. Reading about Stephanie Plum and Grandma Mazar is like hearing about old friends. Reading about Morelli & Ranger is much more exciting though. If you haven't read any of this series by Janet Evanovich, I suggest you try it.

I had breakfast this morning with Lisa and Dorothy. We sort of celebrated my birthday which was 11 days ago. Lisa said it was still April so we could still celebrate. Dorothy made a peach cobbler, so after our breakfast we had dessert with our coffee. The owner of the café and one of the waitresses sang happy birthday to me in Spanish. About 30 minutes later they came back with maracas for each of us and they sang again. We all had a good laugh.

When I got up this morning I noticed that it looked all green out my front door. I soon realized that a tree in front of my house had a large limb split and land in my driveway. At first I thought I was trapped in with my car, but I managed to drive across a small part of my yard to escape. Jesse's son said he would come chop it down and haul it off for me after school tomorrow.


2 Comments:

  • At 9:53 AM , Anonymous DAN said...

    You know that the last time I was there me and Harold talked about needing to trim that tree because when I backed out of your drive the low limbs scraped across the top of my truck. Looks like it trimed its self.

     
  • At 3:09 PM , Anonymous Jennifer G. said...

    Looks like the size of tree that fell on my back patio. I was telling my son I was glad we didn't live at the bottom of the hill because the trees were so tall and the wind was bad. I came home from the store and there was one that size that fell on my patio furniture and all survived. My son told me not to say anything else because I was scaring him. :O
    Jennifer G :)

     

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