Getting a Face Lift.

Just when I think I'm headed in the right direction, some neighbor leaves a note on my door. This weekend I bought a new red, white, and blue wreath a Gordmans to replace the Christmas light wreath I had hanging above the door. I like having something up there because I think it looks empty without it. I took the time in the cold wacky weather to switch the wreaths out yesterday, and today I had a note on my door asking me to take down my Christmas wreath. What gives? Kids with too much time on their hands?
For all I know, the wreath will get stolen, but for now, it's up there. Today, Tom and Grandpa came by and took out my bushes. I guess they did it in two hours flat, they were smokin'! The bushes have been temporarily relocated to the back yard, and Dad will come by in the near future with the truck and haul them away for me. My dad's neighbor is a landscaper and stopped by to take a look at my front yard. He's working on putting together an estimate for the landscaping and/or taking down my overgrown tree.
Tonight is the Bradley game... Yee-ha!