Good morning. It’s Monday here, too. Raining again: the cats got wet.
The shirts are hanging and I just emailed a letter to my Girl Child, with an excerpt from FR about the declining numbers in the COVID-19 scare. She’s evidently listening to Lame Stream Media.
So all that needs to be done now is making the bed.
I had another Herrschner’s catalog in Saturday’s mail, and in it were photos of the winners from the annual afghan contest. Top prize was a pair of flamingos! It’s a beautiful thing, and of course, I thought of my dear friend! Maybe, in the next month or two, I can get the kit to make. That would be so much fun!