It's another Monday of...I was going to say bad weather, but I don't think it's bad when it snows/rains/sleets because I like weather of any and all kinds.
Am I going to go to work?
Last Monday I went, in the ice and then snow and had to leave early as the railroad began to cancel trains because of the weather. We'll see.
In the meantime....
Are you in a bad place? I sometimes am. Sometimes it's my medication, sometimes it's just me.
This seems like a good way to deal with it.
Other people's spelling errors could be your treasures!
I'm making name badges for my co-workers. With magnets! For trade shows.
Middle's been to the museum.
Sigh. I've had a look, for the first time, at my wedding ring, which I took off myself, rather than letting the trauma team cut it off. I screamed and cried doing it and do not foresee it going back on.
The ring is in pretty rough shape - as is my finger (bone bruise). I think I'd like K to buy me a new ring (nothing extravagant).
I'm enjoying this blog.
We're putting together an order for the Atlantic Spice Market and dreaming of snowstorms on the Cape, which I'd love to experience some time.
This has been a fascinating transition. I read for days.
Read, then play. A way to go.
Have you entered?!