I taught school and then zipped home to make my favorite lunch (almost). Yellow squash and zucchini with a little garlic on wheat spaghetti with mozzarella. I forgot the tomatoes. Tomatoes make it perfect. I threw in the leftover edamame from the night before-not perfect. But still super yummy.
I remembered to take a picture of the mantle-Thanks Dad-my Birthday pictures are perfect!
I took out all the trash and moved a bunch of stuff that was on the back porch into the shop. I did most of the mudroom tidy a few weeks ago, but finally was able to finish so it's done and lovely.
My new expandable drying rack came and I hung it up myself.
I often wonder in the midst of projects like this if my absolute refusal to admit defeat is an asset or a liability. But it's up! And plenty sturdy. Surely.
Then we sat outside her house and talked for another two hours, and then I came home and put things away and folded the last bits of laundry and then it was time for bed so I cleaned the bathrooms instead. And then I went to bed.