We ARE south with no wooded areas as you know them! Robins don’t usually hang around here so that was a pretty rare sighting. We also don’t get Blue Jays here, too hot. We have Stellar Jays, three of whom are spending hours a day loading up their beaks with cracked corn to put in their winter stash.
VBC gets very excited when she sees them, so hubs bought her some raw peanuts to have put out for them. The peanuts seem to be a hit so I’ll put more out in the morning for her.
I adulted this afternoon. Twas tough. I have a treasury account because I bought some savings bonds a couple of months ago. Last week I was old enough to pull money out of my IRA account to buy more bonds (the interest rate on them has dropped but it is still an excellent investment IMHO). As I was doing that, I got myself locked out of the treasury account because of stoopid security questions and capital letters. I tried to call on Monday but the wait time was over an hour and I had stuff to do.
Today I got myself a hot cup of tea, sat down at my desk with pipe and tablet close to hand and dialed the number. The wait time was an hour and 20 minutes but I didn’t care because I had already planned on spending my afternoon on hold. When I did get through, the agent was very nice and professional and was able to unlock my account and explain to me that while the password isn’t case sensitive, the security questions are.
I really do look at them like that! I’ve always been a sucker for mystery boxes and getting one free every week is a bunch of fun. It is very kind and generous of the folks who do this for us and I know they just give us what they have, but still 
Some of the volunteers are my age but most of them appear to be kids and or grands of the older ones. I always donate a couple of bucks to keep the lights on, but today I gave them a big box of warm breakfast burritos as a thank you and Merry Christmas gift as well.
I also embarrassed myself cause when I got home the garbage guys were leaving our cans and I had to chase them down the street, yelling and waving money because hubs had forgotten to tape the tip envelope to the big bin.
I’m to old to be chasing garbage trucks. I think…I really don’t know how to act my age because I’ve never been this old before.
I started crying when I told hubs and he understood completely. I know I bitch about him a bunch, but he does have a few redeeming points.