That said I am having my own new adventures in this post "best job I ever had" world. Today I embraced the circumstances I find myself in and decided to really take advantage of living in the city. Maybe I haven't told you about that move yet. Oops. Yes, I have made the move to the condo in Houston and now spend most of my time here. We are in the heart of the Galleria area surrounded by shops and restaurants and a brand new HEB (best grocery store ever).
I could have fought the morning rush hour traffic, but instead loaded up my new pull cart with my grocery bags and dry cleaning and headed out. Yep. There is a dry cleaner right next door to the HEB.
I've been so excited to use this cart! I first posted about it on Facebook back in June and I'm so glad I got one. It's been raining here everyday, but this morning it held off so I could break it in.
It was early, not yet hot, and the shadows were long over the sidewalks keeping me out of the sun. Perfect for the 1/2 mile walk.
I skipped getting a cart and loaded all my purchases right into mine as I went through the store. It felt weird at first, but it's no bigger than the store carts and I knew everything I bought would fit for the walk home. I even got a few compliments on it and the sacker loved it.
The walk home was just as pleasant with a little cloud cover to get me through the parking lot . . .
. . . and back on my street headed home with the trees still giving up some shade.
Just caught myself calling the condo home. I admit it's beginning to feel like it.
|My cute little front porch facing the pool.|
I will say, it's pretty cool to be able to roll my groceries right into the kitchen to unload. Easy Peasy. And once it was unloaded, the bags got folded, the cart got folded, and they both have a place with my new hall tree for the next trip.
And how about that hall tree! Got it at an antique store here in Houston. It's absolutely perfect. Made in Italy mid century. Got lucky that I happened into the store at the same time they were unloading it. I have no doubt it would have sold to the next person through the door if I had not scooped it up. More on it and the other new things around here in another post soon. Now I need to get lunch on the table, because another wonderful thing about living in the city is that Breck's office is only 1 1/2 miles from here and he comes home for lunch.