Monday, Dale and I put all my corrections, cuts, and additions into the manuscript THE HOUR OF MY DEATH. When we got to the end, I cut the old ending and started working on a new, and I think stronger one; making progress.
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Spring is slowly beginning to happen. We have our first daffodils in bloom.
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We finally to walk around the land to see how our trees are doing.
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I have all the submissions to the two contests in hand
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Every year we’re invited to a Super Bowl party but we usually decline…because we actually enjoy watching the game.
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Our car insurance company said they were going to cancel our policy next week if I didn’t offer proof of turning in my license.
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The weekends have been stormy..
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All week I’ve been working on a piece of the book about my mother Bert Bernice Bunnin and our relationship over the years.
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Then came the ordering of seeds.
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This week I ordered the last of my gifts for Woody and friends.
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Much of this week was involved with the balsam we bought last Saturday.
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Woody and I went for a longish drive last Saturday – still beautiful fall color in some places, although the wind took most of the leaves down on our own trees. Some protected spots kept color.
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Melenie arrived Wednesday afternoon and we talked a while and then made apple cranberry sauce.
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Getting dark so early does get to me. But I’m ordering gifts for the holidays and actually have about half my shopping done.
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That tooth that my dentist said had to be pulled… it’s really beginning to bother me… a lot!
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We had a late-lasting dinner party Saturday night, which is partly why I’m late writing this blog.
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We left for Maine 7:30 Wednesday morning.
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After a couple of quiet weeks, except for three interviews on various zoom type platforms, this weekend is suddenly far busier than we generally like.
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Woody and I both had our new boosters on Thursday and we both got quite sick.
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This was a quiet week. I planted the fall crops I had started that survived the onslaught of cabbage caterpillars when they were on the front porch…
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