Another picture of it. See how the fullness is worked in?
When the leaves were all done I went back and did the corners.
Today I should get the sashing and corner stones done.
I feel so helpless sometimes. This morning, about 4, I step outside my door. There is a small grey car stopped a few doors down from my house. I hear this man beating on a woman and shouting at her to shut up or he would kill her. Plus four letter words I don't say. She's screaming help me, help me. I shut the door and run for the phone to call 911. When I get back to the door to look out and describe the car. I tell the operator that the car is gone.
The 911 operator asks me if I know them? No. Is he her boyfriend or husband? I don't know them. Did she get in the car voluntarily or was she pushed? I didn't see how she got there. Did I get the lisence number? It was where I couldn't see the tags. Can I describe them? It was too dark to see the people. I only saw the car. I could only hear what was said and the sound of him hitting her. I could hear it all the way down here. Which way did they go when they left? The car was gone by the time I got back to the door. A few more questions I couldn't answer and we hung up.
All I can do now is pray the woman gets away from him or the police somehow find her in time. I'm left to wonder if it is a boyfriend or husband..... or worse.
This happens a lot in my neighborhood. At least 3 or 4 times a year. Always very early in the morning.... or late at night for some. I think it's because there is a bar a block away. Couples get into a fight after a night of drinking. I'm always too late to give many details before they are gone. I do try to help by calling 911. I wish.... just once... I could have better information for the 911 operator.