Tired of the weather yet?

This is the last time I am going to say anything about the weather, maybe. June 4th and it's like November out there. Wanda and I went to the Farmers Market this morning. We were buying spring/summer veggies and fruit but wearing hooded sweatshirts and getting soaked.

Now I am trying to figure out why Wanda is "spring" cleaning. I have been putting off doing the mini sort of blinds for months. I hate that job. These blinds are off white about two inches wide and a sort of fake wood. I hate the blinds. Until recently when buying anything for the house the first consideration was how "cat proof" it was. Now, slowly we are able to replace some things.

A few weeks ago we got rid of a small futon and mattress. It made the rounds from a bedroom to the family room, living room, and finally the garage. We put it out early, very early, one Trash Day, it disappeared before the pick up truck got here.

This morning the neighbor across the street was barbecuing in the garage. She had the door open and was using it for cover from the rain. When we left for the market we saw our old futon over there. Maybe it'll go from their garage to the living room, etc. I wonder, maybe they could use our mini sort of blinds?

I should go and give Wanda some help, or at least, offer.