Goodbye Spring
Unbelievable winds again today. Earlier, I did see a kiddy pool flying south down Stauffer. I hope the kids that used it yesterday didn’t have a huge attachment to it.
Dennis visited the studio this afternoon. He looked over the situation. I had the color photo of my latest project lying beside my block that I had finished yesterday. The cowboy logic had this to offer . . . perhaps the original project used all sorts of colors and prints together in a single block as to throw on-lookers off track so as to not see imperfections. Wouldn’t ya know it . . . a lot of truth in that thought. At that, Dennis was off to the patio porch. I may have to think on that logic going forward. All that I got done after that visit was to pin the next nine block in a semblance of order so they are ready to go under the needle. That might happen tomorrow.
One of the two beds now has fresh linens on it for this evening’s rest. Tomorrow the second bed gets stripped. Doing both on the same day is too much for this grammie. I do have to know when to hold it and when to fold it . . . literally.
I thought for sure, the furnace would get a furlough . . . not! The temps are going to take a swing on the cool side for the better part of this next week. I will say that the Lilacs are done being screwed with. The tips of the branches have tiny little green buds. Last year we received a late rain that turned to ice about this time of the spring and we had no lilac blossoms. Time will tell . . . just like it always does.
If I sit still for too long today, the lull of the roaring winds could put me to sleep, so I have kept moving. I am not a daytime napper. I am still doing my nine p.m. bedtime. I may not fall asleep right away, but the body feels good stretching out and I am then ready for the next day after a good night’s rest.