The tiny Morning Floof is looking rather pensive today.
Good morning.
I got side-tracked again, so I’m late. But I’ve written a letter and taken some stuff out to the truck to be taken to the thrift store later. Then I’ll I swing by the library because they sent me an email that said “Midsomer Murders” and “Doc Martin” were in. I have a lot of catching up to do!
I have one more letter to write and then I’ll go see what I can do in the bedroom, before I come back out here and veg out in front of some excellent British dramas. My “therapy” has suffered since the move, and now I need to take some time for myself and get some crocheting done.
Sounds like you have a good plan for the day. DP and I took his truck to the mechanic at 7:00 a.m. for brake service. We have choir practice at 10:00. I was going to take the young parties - especially Frank, whose waistline is getting out of hand - out for some exercise, but it’s cold. We’ll go to the park for some exertion after lunch.
This evening, DP and I and Sally are going to a fundraiser for the homeless mission.