Monday

It's getting cooler here a bit now.  Saturday was officially the first day of fall and Sunday was my birthday.  I am now 53, I don't feel it!  I was supposed to work 10-2  but as usual people called in sick so I worked until 5:30.  Steve bought me a pair of rose pruning gloves.  I have always wanted a pair and really need them with 80 roses.  But, best of all, my grandson called me from England.  It has been 7 months since I got to talk to him.  I just happened to be on my break at work and caught his call.  I stayed twice as long as I should on my break but I wasn't going to hang up until I had to!  <vgb>  I grinned all day, it made my day.
Steve made ribs for dinner and all was good in my world again.  I went out and watched Chicken TV as it got dark and was at peace yet again.
Later, time for work.