Corwin, my youngest, has been assigned the leaf project of doom. Apparently, there are thirty-three trees that are indigenous to Michigan, and he has to find leaves from twenty-two of them. He and I spent last Sunday wandering around a local college campus, and we found most of them. We still have at least three leaves to track down, though.
This is the tree he insisted was watching me…
Last night, we sat at the kitchen table for hours, me helping him identify and him mounting the leaves and doing the write up on each one. Unfortunately, as a result of our leaf togetherness time, we both ended up with runny eyes and noses, sneezing and asthma attacks. After the doses of benedryl, singular and nebulizer treatments for both of us and hydrocortizone for my stupid hives, we’ve got fourteen leaves done and eight to go.
Nothing says togetherness like group allergy attacks. But we had fun. Particularly when the kittens tried to help… I’m not gonna lie. I’ll be glad when it’s done. The Charles Darwin project seems much less allergy inducing.
Today, my cousin and I were going through the drive-through at Starbucks, because I needed caffeine to face my day. It’s a quad shot kinda day. Anyway, we reached the window, and I tried to hand the cashier my card and she told me it was already paid for. I was slow on the uptake, so she had to explain it again. Apparently, the lady in front of me decided she was going to perform a random act of kindness and paid for our order!
I’ve heard of people doing things like that, but I’ve never had it happen. It was freaking cool! So thank you random lady in the big, black SUV. My coffee was super awesome, and next time, I’ll be buying coffee for the person behind me!
What a nice start to the day!