Friday I got off work after a long week to find a pink camellia on my windshield. Only my husband would leave a flower on my car when he’s the one headed out of town and I didn’t send him off with a surprise. Kind of hard since he packed while I was at work, but still. Sigh. One day I’ll make it up to him. 
Also, I had to photograph my linen closet to show Mom. Folding towels was one of my chores growing up, and it paid off, because now I’m compulsive about a neat linen closet. I have absolutely no idea why.
Sadly, few people here celebrate Mardi Gras, so Joel and I had to create our own fun with an old mask and some hard-won beads to celebrate on Fat Tuesday. Just kidding about the beads, of course.
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