I was having “get a lot of people organized” dreams, a lingering effect of last week. I’m thinking of going out and digging up my beets now.
I don’t recall what my dreams were, just that they were vivid and cluttered. Lots of people doing lots of things in lots of scenes.
I got my dainties hung up to dry and straightened away the living room (I had laid out my church outfit on Saturday, and it was still here this morning) and thought I might try another loaf of bread. It’s not quite as cold today, so I may have better luck with it.
The bed still has to be made, but I hadn’t realized the sheets weren’t quite dry when I came home (neuropathy in my fingers) so the bedroom has Stuff in it.