I went to see Betty Thursday, one year since Sister Helen passed. We had a good visit. Betty gave me a jar of apple butter. It is surprisingly good. When I went to put it up, I decided I had to clean the fridge. It was a chore, but looks much better.
Then, I had to move my many house plants inside because cold weather is coming, some unknown day.
I neded more tables for the plants. This old typewriter table has been my nightstand.
Now it is a plant table.
This chair is my new place to set my coffee by my recliner. The green table that was here is now my nightstand. I will have to straighten up the rest of my bedroom before I take a picture of it.
This is the rest of the plants in the spare room. Most of these plants are for Christmas presents for the people I work with.
This is Helen's green pitcher with vining sweet potato plants in my bathroom.
I am tired. No more cleaning or planting today.