The lighting is poor...but the attitude is improving!
Tonight's choices were:
To play music to cry to.. on Pandora...or...
To get self discipline..and work on this quilt..when, really I do not have in me.. the thinking that it takes.
Tonight's choices were:
To play music to cry to.. on Pandora...or...
To get self discipline..and work on this quilt..when, really I do not have in me.. the thinking that it takes.
I am pleased to report that I now have another border attached.
When my father died 19 years ago, my sister and I accompanied my mother to the funeral home.
After signing all the papers, Dear Ma insisted that we all go to the ice cream store for root beer floats.
After signing all the papers, Dear Ma insisted that we all go to the ice cream store for root beer floats.
I will never forget the laughs we had then.
Such a role model I had!!
Thus..I had a root beer float for dinner last night.
And, I had a root beer float for breakfast this morning.
It is all my mother's fault.
Notes from the Widow to Widow book I got in the mail from Bonnie:
"The average age of widowhood in America is in the mid-fifties"!!
"Three fourths of people over 70 are women."
So..all this is interesting, but what does this have to do with me???
We all know that sad answer!