Toby took a half-day and came home to work on the house yesterday. I had my art girls here and could not help him until a bit later in the afternoon. My art girls worked like little bees on their art. They are a good group of young ladies, and I enjoy them. Working with Toby was good, but a bit cold, which I won't mention how much I hate the cold right now. About sunset, Jesse came riding up on her new motorcycle. Yep, you heard me right - another motorcycle. I will have to take pictures and get the type and make from her, because I have no idea what it its. It is more of a dirt bike that can be ridden on the street too. It has fat tires. She plans on selling the Ninja bike. I plan on her getting married someday.
All evening I was under the impression that Toby was taking today off to work on the house - right up until the alarm went off at 5:15 AM. I was wrong. He is taking another half-day, but not all day. I had no clothes ironed for him, and had to hustle this morning. I was hoping for breakfast in town when we took Jesse to work (she left her car in town and drove her motorcycle home). No, I had to make breakfast. Yesterday I told the Painted Ladies that I would not make it to paint today. Now I am re-thinking my morning. It is suppose to get up to 50 today and maybe 60 tomorrow - I think I will sunbathe - soak up the rays. I am afraid to enjoy these warmer days too much - knowing that another cold front will come.