The morning floof makes the trip to St George worth while!
I appreciated her driving me, but she’s one of those who can’t drive without music playing loudly, so it discourages any conversation. She also has a library. I thought I had a lot of books... Hers are in back-to-back bookcases, in rows, with another row of bookcases along a wall with windows. There must have been six rows of bookcases, all of them at least six shelves high.
She also has several of those file cabinets with the wide shelves, and picked up another one at the thrift store. This one was five drawers high.
Navigating her house was an obstacle course. I was glad to get out of there, but knowing her is an experience I’ll remember for a lot of years.
The kitten is not interested in dealing with us today.
It’s starting to get windy here, secondary to Storm Zeta that hit the Gulf Coast. The orange lights in the tree out front are waving around in a spooky fashion.
People are funny. Some of them want to be surrounded by lots of Stuff, and others don’t.