It's cold. Thirty-nine is not all that bad, but it is also very, very wet out there. Just enough breeze to make me wear my hat--the kind with ear flaps and a tie under the chin! The hens have stayed pretty much around inside the coops today because of the rain and the wind. Can't blame them at all! This kind of cold makes some of us old hens sore. And it is supposed to freeze at night for over a week. Such fun--not.
Talked to Jennifer this afternoon after sending her some pictures of my first tries on Reece's hankies. Think the letters are a bit large, but at least this way my eyes can see them while punching my skin into the cloth! Yep, going to leave some DNA in these mementos. LOL
Saw an embroider kit on Amazon when this thread and the hoops were ordered. It was called a punch embroider kit. Hmm. Might be fun and something to do other than read or watch Netflix, BritBox, or the hens and dogs. Will have to get this project finished first.
Jennifer sent me a picture of Grayson with his llama that he wanted. He now has his very own toddler sized llama. Had no idea it was that big, but seems like it did say something about 30 inches or something. It does look a bit like the real thing. Still want a pair of alpacas for my yard--the real ones. Not sure if the city would say anything, but they probably would.
Connie says that one hour she will feel half way decent and then the next hour will feel like warmed over oatmeal. Then Jenn said that Art, who has been over this for a month now, is still having days when he can just barely function. Apparently it can take ten weeks to get over the mess. And now one more of Jennifer's friends has lost her sense of smell and taste. That means Reece can't go over to visit his friend Jacob. Whether or not we like it, we need to stay at home and away from other folks.
Tomorrow is New Year's Eve--happy anniversary to my daughter and her husband. That is about all the celebrating this ol' gal can do. Can't even twiddle my fingers or thump them on the desk without upsetting the dogs. sigh Life goes on.
Read some stuff on the Jerusalem Post that ticked me off; then read some stuff on FB that made me wonder how things are about to fly in the face of all we might have expected. Lord knows we don't need any more killing or dying, but apparently those in Iran plan to do us a number on the anniversary of the guy that was killed. Never a dull moment in politics or world stupidity. We may never see another event like the ones coming up in January. The best we can do is ask God for protection and His blessings.
Think a movie called the Spanish Princess is calling my name. Hope it is good and maybe has a laugh or two. We will see.
May you all stay warm and safe. You are loved.
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