This morning's lovely surprise was a flooded basement. We have been having some weird storms that last literally 10 minutes but take down trees, causes power outages etc. After a brief meltdown, I settled in to remove buckets of water with my super duper tools- 2 empty yogurt containers and an old paint bucket.
Minutes into it- it made me think of all the people whose homes have been destroyed by extreme weather/quakes/fires. In the bigger scheme of things, a flooded basement is a drop in the bucket (no pun intended).
So today, my prayer that displaced people everywhere find the solace that 'HOME' brings somewhere.
In other news: my fellow thrifter buddy Jess and I are going to this.
43 Miles of HAPPINESS (yes, yard sales make me happy). We have our truck ready, some red bull and lots of water and cash!