I still get that old urge to wave my hands furiously sometimes……like today, when I’m so excited about this snowy day and I am home with nowhere to go. I will get out a little today, with Marlo, to see if I can bring out the puppy in her. She used to love the snow, and would run full-bore with her nose buried in that soft fluffy white stuff. That was way back, when she was just a young’n. Now she is a genteel lady with much common sense. Too bad.
But mostly its a good day to sew away the afternoon hours in my cozy house. Focusing on a project, seeing it through.