Crochet Me Crazy

I guess living in Houston for so long I got used to the heavy humidity and the swarms of mosquitos trying to carry us away. This is the first trip back to Houston since we left and I know its no longer home for us. I'm so happy to be back. The night air is cool and there is a beautiful full moon out. No mosquitos...just the sound of ... nothing but crickets and the wind in the trees. Of course, we had an adventurous trip which has become the usual for us it seems. It's a long story and its still not over because Jeff and Michael are unloading our stuff into storage and then turning around and driving right back tonight. I'm too tired to write about it tonight. I'm waiting for the water in the hot water heater to heat up before I take my shower. Then, I have to haul everything in the refrigerator away to the dumpster. Something apparently happened to the electricity while we were gone and everything is rotten. It's a good thing I really didn't have much in there anyway. I've got my car now and I'll be heading to my part-time job tomorrow!