The entrance to Guerin's Nursery, where I work. About a month before I arrived in Texas, Tommy and I had been here. I mentioned that it would be a fun place to work. Then about a week before I arrived, I was looking online in the Hood County news at the jobs section--lo, and behold, there was an ad for a job at Guerin's. I called them and hustled my resume over the email and via Tommy. The day after my plane landed, I had an interview and started working the day after that. It's less hours, it's less money and harder physically--that's ok, since I needed the exercise. I'm getting side jobs planting customers' gardens and some landscape design. The next job I do is fairly large and requires a tiller--didn't have one before, but I found a good one yesterday and made an investment. It will pay for itself, I have no doubt.


More Guerin's


The cowboy said, "Ma'am may ah help you into ma red dodge pickup truck?"

The sign says, "I am crazy in luv wit mz Pamela."

The transmission is gone in the truck, but the sign remains.


The cowboy at the helm.

This is me in early June on Lake Granbury. Red, red, red!!! Texas has been good for me. I'm tanner, touger and about 60 lbs lighter (we'll see how long that lasts). The garden nursery job and the side jobs seem to keep me in shape. YEEEEHAAAAA!!!