I really don't know what's up with folks. This past week nothing has been normal in our neck of the woods.
First, there was some clown mooning and exposing himself in an elderly neighbors yard.
Then there was another neighbors truck (which was on four flats) stolen out of his yard in broad daylight.
Then I come home one evening to find the underbrush in the curve burning. No one around and the winds at a very high pitch.
Now today our road is missing it's stop sign and name sign.
Someone is running amuck! All of this in the space of one week.
In other matters, Mr. Robison's last update to me said that two candidates has responded to the questions from the bloggers, and two had not. They are trying to wait and get a response from all camps. But Tuesday is right around the corner.
Meanwhile everyone and their spouse has been stopping in little ol' Beaumont to stump. Not sure what it's getting them or gaining them. I might be impressed if one of them solved the mystery of the goings on around here.
And on the lighter and delightful side; the pear trees and peach trees are blooming. The fig trees are budding. We've had lovely spring like weather all weekend that prompted me to sleep until 2:00pm on Saturday. I think it is pollen related. Mama used to call it spring fever.
Being true to herself, Texas is going to swing back to the cold side tomorrow with a high of 73 and plunging back to the mid 30's by tomorrow night. When you dress for work, think layers. Mix and match layers. One trip to the ladies room and you can adjust for anything.
I plan not to be such a stranger this month. But you know about the best laid plans of mice and men. And silly old women. ;o)