A Thawing Day
Wherever snow was hiding, it is getting a run for its money. Say hello to mud.
Today I have laundry going and Dennis is in charge of changing it out as the cycles finish.
. . . Hmm . . . Dennis just pulled into Stauffer Avenue. He doesn’t fool me, he gets around A-OK. Oh well.
An ample bowl of crab salad is co-mingling in the refrigerator and I have chicken tenderloins sliced into chicken strips for supper.
One more time there is determination to take care of Dennis’ recliner. We have done the patching of the look-a-like leather. We have done the fabric cover. Today, I came up from the studio with my next fix. Years ago we had room-darkening shades when Dennis was an over-the-road hauler. Shade rollers can go bad. I did not do away with the flannel backed vinal shades themselves. Never underestimate my stashes. With a strip of the Gorilla Duct Tape holding the covering to the top of the chair and doing a tuck, tuck here and there time will tell. I can tell you, just getting that tape off of the roll is a work-out.
Actually at noon Dennis had thought we would be taking a road trip tomorrow. When he saw me in action with his chair, he let on that he thought it was time for him to check out Slumberland in Mankato for a new chair. All of the components of his electric recliner work just fine. It’s the dodgy covering that is crap-o-la. There was ample amount of the shade so that when Dennis sat in the chair, everything pretty much stayed in place. Again, time will tell.
Let’s hear it for farm-girl logic!
With that will take my leave. ♥