Dad encouraged me to go outside and dig up the tender plants. We'd had a frost last night, which took out the begonias and patchouli and a few other plants. The geraniums were still alive, and I dug up a bunch of them. I dug up all the jasmines, too, and the Canary Island broom, and rosemary, and potted all the plants I'd dug up.
After I cleaned up from gardening, Mom and I went to an independent bookstore. We looked in Radio Shack for a new bulb for my Mag-Lite, but I would have had to have brought in the flashlight to find the right size bulb. Maybe tomorrow. We went to Wal-Mart, and I saw B. from the Friday Night Friends group. I introduced him to Mom.