Good Grief
Do they need to be right on target with their snow forecasts! Dennis has been gone since the third of February. If memory serves me, there has been snow removal almost every other day. The three cats are almost catatonic. They would love to be outside but the little paws are quite tender. Consequently they sit humped up on the patio porch table and glower.
Most of my portion of cleaning snow along doorways and the front stoop I had done before Randy came. The banks of snow are getting quite tall. It’s easier to have it pushed into the path that Randy will blow it up and farther than I can. Oatmeal sure tasted good when I came in. I sat down for a bit and it didn’t take long and my head was nodding.
It is Sunday and I am taking it easy with anything other than snow removal. Nothing is started in the sewing studio. When I am at that point, it is harder to kick butt and start something new. Good grief, the sewing studio was all smartened up yesterday of threads and fuzz. I am not in any hurry to go and mess it up right away.
Today Dennis is in Lake Havasu, Arizona. Dennis and Brett both know the fellow who retired from our area and now lives there. Dennis said the weather has not been that great as they have traveled. He was very happy to have long sleeve shirts and jackets with.
I have found a television marathon on one of the channels. I am in for the day. The livestock has been tended and are on their own. Tomorrow is another day and it is up for grabs as to what will grab my attention.