Maybe?
Maybe we may have a dusting of snow coming. We knew it would come sooner or later. So far it has been a gift.
First floor local effort was done right off the bat. No . . . the clothes have not folded themselves. They are hiding in the clothes dryer.
As a gift from my children, our first box of 2 meals of Hello Fresh was delivered yesterday late afternoon by UPS in an insulated box with a package of dry ice to keep all safe. This morning, while Dennis was spending time with his grandson, I went about so we would be having turkey spaghetti for supper with sliced cucumbers and garlic bread. Many seasonings I have not used before. I sampled it and if Dennis wants his spicier, I held back and he can add more if he likes. Sometime in the coming week, we will be having a glazed porkchop meal with trimmings.
Yes, we had stressed no gifts were needed. Sometimes ya gotta know when to hold it and when to fold it when it comes to family. At least it wasn’t 160 acres. Hmm. Shame on you Grammie. You should be better than that. OK. The horns have been pulled in.
The air is heavy, damp and still. The entire neighborhood has been quiet.
Well, I am on to folding the laundry. A Saturday in the new 2024 year and so much for the quiet as the neighbor kid decided to race up and down Stauffer with his dirt bike, riling up a lot of dust and loose gravel.
With that I take my leave. ♥