Day is almost over. I think I may actually be ready to go back to work. I’ve missed so many days lately, I can’t remember the last time I worked a full week. Never realized how much working kept me centered, mostly from just the routine. We’ll start tomorrow looking for a place for my mom and dad to move into here in Little Rock. If I think about the details too much, I start feeling overwhelmed and anxious, two emotions I’m not very familiar with. One thing at a time, something I’ve had to practice a lot lately.
Knitting and baking today, still on first Slippery Sock but coming along, Carrot Cake Whoopie Pies with cream cheese filling came along for the ride. Mr. Iknead gave them two thumbs up so I guess they’ll do. : ) I’m still waiting on DD for a pic of Susannah in the Brittany Jumper. I guess I’m going to have to call and jog her memory.
It is extraordinary how extraordinary the ordinary person is. George F. Will
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