Huge hit. Still no need for it, but at least we are prepared.
Slept like a rock last night. Have zipped through my blog reader and am about ready to sluice off, grab lunch (mmmmm, leftovers!) and my contribution to tonight’s pot luck, then dash to the gas station and on to work before traffic gets bad.
The two shirts I ordered from Coldwater Creek’s online outlet have been shipped to the local store (free shipping; who am I to quibble?) and should be there when I leave work tonight. I’ll swing by and pick them up before dinner. And the new shoes from the Dansko outlet should be at the office on Wednesday. If they fit as hoped, I will pitch all the current pairs and prepare to order more.
My body is saying thank you thank you thank you for all the fresh fruit I am eating. It’s also rather pleased with the ginger molasses cookies from Sprouts. I do believe that I like them even better than the chocolate chip cookies from Braum’s, which is saying a lot!
We now return you to your regularly scheduled knitting...
- Four years into widowhood, after one year of incredible happiness and nearly 14 years of single blessedness. Have given up perfect manicures and pretty hands in order to resume playing the soprano recorder and to see if I can figure out how to play bluegrass banjo. Singing in the shower. Still really, *really* love to knit!