I never quite know what I will find waiting for me when I get home.
Yesterday it was the tree dismantling project, today it was a gift of shirts and a belt from Marshalls. On Monday however, it was this arrangement. E5N1 summoned me with the word 'drum' and then sat down with those improvised orange drum-sticks. I sat down with the other sticks and we were a very happy percussion section for a few minutes.