It was a gorgeous day today. I got most of the potatoes dug, just a short row left. I want to get it done while the weather is nice, because it sure isn't going to late. As much as I hated doing it, I turned the furnace on a couple days ago. Some people make it a personal challenge to see how far into fall/winter they can go before turning on the heat, but the way I look at it, this is my house, darn it, and I'm not going to freeze my butt off in it if I don't have to. A home is supposed to be a comfortable place, not someplace where you perform some bizarre freeze your hiney off challenge. My house has no business being 60 degrees inside and I"ll do whatever it takes to bump up the temps.
The leaves are also starting to change color and our first frost a week or so ago wiped out what was left in the garden. All that's left now is to hunker down and wait for the freeze to begin. Yuck
Jeanie, it wasn't so much all the Packer jerseys that surprised me as the surreal feeling I got as I wandered around the store noticing that everyone was dressed the same way. It was like Rod Serling was out buying some Sam's Choice cola and Great Choice mac n cheese or something.
Hubs finally comes home from Hawaii/Texas tonight. He left on Sept 7 with Angel #2 to drive to Texas, was home for one day - long enough to butcher chickens - then flew off to Hawaii with a side trip to do some business in Austin, TX on his way home. We haven't seen much of him lately, I hope I still recognize him when I get to the airport tonight. It'll be nice to have him back, he hasn't been to one of Angel #4's volley ball games yet this year and it's parents night on Thursday for cross country. It gets lonely being the only grown-up in the house sometimes. Though sometimes it may be a bit of a stretch calling him a grown-up, but that's why I love the guy.