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Tomorrow is supposed to be our coldest day of the year. Of course anyone north of me isn’t exactly crying over 30 degrees here when they are buried under many feet of snow. Still, if I can work out a way to stay buried in blankets, with a hot chai close at hand that is where you will find me. It is not a weekend for resolving plumbing problems out doors, or cleaning out the garage. Sewing is a possibility, but only if I can get the circulation to improve radically in my fingers. Last night all I could do was sit in my chair, wrap around my shoulders (thanks Rox) and another across my legs (thanks Donni) and watch TV. Not that I don’t do that anyway, I do, but somehow it feels very restrictive when its ‘all’ I can do. Mostly it will be a weekend of little things; laundry (ahhhh warm laundry), clam chowder and homemade bread*, and taxes (luvs me some TurboTax). If I can keep my frustration level down it should be a nice, though mundane, weekend.
Last night I stopped by the place where D picked up my bracelet and added some locks (they keep the beads centered), two spacers, the hippo and the hedgehog. When I showed him he as sorry that he had purchased a gift that I had to spend money on ... I told him anytime he wanted to add a bead and save me the trouble he was more than welcome, lol.
For now though I’m off to Tampa to pick up an emergency part for a customer (two hours north). What ever you do, enjoy your weekend.
* I am not a bread baker, my loaves turn out lovely but would serve better as door stops than sandwiches. However, I do own a bread machine, and as far as I’m concerned the thing is a miracle worker, and quite possibly the best ‘air freshener’ known to man.