Not Good
Today is not a good day to do more than hunker down doing what needs to be done indoors.
During the night the winds howled and roared. I got up at 1:30, only because a bathroom trip was needed. I don’t see well without glasses, but . . . it was shift change out at Smithfield and there was a lot of traffic going by. I also went up close and personnel to the window as I couldn’t believe what I was seeing . . . A fellow bundled up riding a bicycle down the street.
For me, the task was to get the second bed within our home stripped and laundered. With that going, I actually had time to fiddle around with a stitching design. I do not like zip files. I don’t do them often enough to make it easy on myself. The design is now on a flash drive for another day.
I have one block quilted on Luella’s blanket. I now know the machine is ready for more on another day. Just seeing that this is going to work out does my heart good.
Dennis is in from the patio porch and is taking verbal lessons on supper. I am going to whip up a small hotdish.
First things first . . . getting the bed made.
This cold is brutal. I send prayers up for all family members.
Catch you all tomorrow.