Currently,we have a maximum number of residents in the RV Park. “We” are hosting individuals enrolled for Escapees “Boot Camp.” People with power do not want visitors to see the sign(s). ~~ Fortunately, warmer weather so I dressed appropriately and ventured outdoors for several projects. 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂
Gratefully, I don’t have to walk a dog. Thankfully, I have my wonderful warm robe and slippers, space heater, slanket, and thermal underwear.
If Lorraine had not been evicted from the CARE Center, Lorraine could dash to the Center for breakfast and “hang out” in the warm building. If Lorraine had not been evicted from the CARE Center, she wouldn’t be out of propane.
If Lorraine had a “crystal ball”–seventy-four months ago–she would have continued volunteer service at JAARS in North Carolina rather than volunteer at CARE in Livingston, Texas.
The old lady is looking for her gloves (or mittens). She is bundled up in her “slanket” watching TV. Guess what: No propane!! It has been my hope and prayer that the propane would last until my move. Obviously, I won’t have the tank filled because too big and too heavy to take to another location. The “space heater” is not warming my trailer home.
Where’s my thermal underwear? I’m wearing several layers of clothes but I’m still cold!! No, I’m not huddled under the “slanket”; I’m about twelve inches from the space heater. No, I’m not watching television; I’m climbing the family tree. A cousin sent an obituary (via email) so I’m documenting her family. “Cousin” said she had “Frantz” ancestry so I’ve been searching–and documenting–her lineage.
Here’s a shameful confession: I have no desire to venture outdoors and replace the covers on the plants/planters. Tonight is predicted to be even colder so the plants will suffer. Shame, shame, Lorraine!!