Snow
For what was to be light snow showers, it seems to be amounting to quite a bit. My exercise yesterday of pushing some snow around may have to be repeated . . . but not today. I will wait and see how this all falls into place, literally.
Dennis is making supper for this evening. We had one bag of dehydrated seasoned Shore Line chicken noodle soup left. We had the cubed rotisserie chicken in the freezer. Sounds like a great supper coming. My event for the day was taking off the replacement cover of Dennis’ recliner and getting it through the laundry.
Dennis’ recliner was purchased when we had a local furniture store that has since closed. The attractive leather looking cover soon began to break away from the base material. Several patches with look-alike material has and had been applied. The first floor vacuum was needed as there were quite a few bits of the original covering that found its way in need of cleaning up. Dennis proceeded to vacuum off the surfaces to entice anything that wanted to crack off . . . could be cleaned up.
The afternoon is dwindling. The chicken soup smells wonderful. The four individual pieces of the recliner cover are partially on the recliner. Each piece with its ultra strong elastic will find its way where it needs to be with a tuck here and a tuck there, well . . . maybe another tuck.
The fine wet snow has the city crews out with the sand-induced salt. The speed of the traffic tells me, the streets have become slippery.
Older individuals that can be heard saying they are bored . . . not on Stauffer Avenue.
With that I will take my leave. ♥