As I mentioned, I'm stranded away from home. There was a freak twist of fate, oppurtunity knocked and I ended up going to the Rolling Stones concert in Vancouver this weekend. Mick and the crew were awesome and put on a spectacle of a show. I danced my tushie off with a crowd of drunk, white baby boomers and a smaller crowd of pot-infused 20-somethings. Keith was in fine altered form. Mick was larger than life in so many ways.
But the Stones don't hold a candle to my DH.
This is one of the reasons why:
I was worried about my winter veggie garden since I haven't had time to put up a cold frame yet. In my absence, he rigged up a super-jedi garden shanty!!! He sent me photo to reassure me that the veggies were now sheltered.
Hopefully the shelter will be enough help insulate the veggies for the next couple of days.