Wednesday.
Another no-picture day so I'm posting some old ones.
A great day to stay home with the sewing I machine. I took Eric to catch the bus. And we did go to the Y. I still will say I spent the day at home. No seven-mile trips to the south.
Steve, my favorite Michigan cat can meow a long story every time I see him.Connections, Wordel, and Star Crossword all meshed well with the brain I have on top of my shoulders. Woo, woo. Some days everything works. And today I figured out how I could get great music on my iPhone. Where has my brain been? I've had the phone for 3 years now and I'm still in the learning mode. I probably would learn more if my thinker was in gear more often.
Steve's buddy Basil seems to think the coffee is the best.
The sewing machine was busy with burps today and the headphones brought Beethoven's 7th to my head while the sewing machine did its thing. I was loving every minute and the sewing machine kept up with the third movement. Why didn't I figure this out before? It was a grand musical morning. The music class I took in college was all about the 7th. My memory served me well. Then I moved on to N. Luboff's Songs of the World. I could sing a whole lot of the recording. Fifty burps all sewn together but not finished yet was the product of the morning.
More cinnamon rolls will be on my agenda soon. It's one of those Christmas traditions for the grandsons. Once again Christmas comes on New Year's weekend at this house.This afternoon at the Y it was Mozart while walking on the treadmill. I wonder how many people combine those two. Not a bad combination in my book.
Once again, a picture from Daliah Hill. A destination spot in Midland Michigan.
One of the flock of very clean free range chickens.So the day was a good one. Only two short trips out for me. Doug made an extra trip to the library but I passed on that one. Tomorrow the weather promises to be warmer. I just might wash some windows tomorrow.
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