Momma Says Quilts Speak

Momma Says Quilts Speak

Friday, December 4, 2020

Christmas is comming

 The House is toasty, so that means it pretty brisk outside.

Just fed Lion and Abe breakfast. Dad is listening to Buffalo Springfield so that the memorys bubble up.

We passed our anniversary without recognizing it as such. Kids were here, Thanksgiving looming. Big Deal. Wild laughter!

We are on the road at least 3 days a week to purchase for building jobs, 1/4 inch nails yesterday so trip to the big city of Wenatchee. Trip to costco, but bought pretty minimal. I am cutting back.

Nothing planned for Christmas. We need to do something, cards? gifts? Shopping? The mind screams-- No Shopping. But I don't do mail order either--, sigh.  Really have to decide something.

We bought a new throw rug for the living area. Dad brought in a tree and he Tucker set it up last night.Lovely. It was too early for indoors.But there you go. It will give him something to do when he is moved to do it.

I have been dealing with alot of pain in my head, now where everything meets just down from your neck. Think that I have thrown something out of whack. It is a little better this morning after a couple of days of real discomfort. 

Goals for the day. Get my DNA kit blogs up to date. Make a new log book.  Have been trying to think who to leave this work too, but theres no one that is really interested----. I own mega kits too. hmm.

I also need to clean the top of the table across from the dryer in case I want to wrap something, or cut something out? My mind says pull out the fabric and you will feel better. We will see. Maybe I will assign a few minutes a day to the sewing machine.

Get a grip, Joyce