We are all well bathed and showered now. Ever grateful for modern conveniences. It's probably a good thing, now and then, to be reminded of how much we take for granted.
In the cleaning mood, I dug through the couch basket- sorting, putting away, pondering . . .
What is this? I know, it was made during January, because I emptied the basket in December. I have absolutely no memory of making it. It must have been some late night, glass of something, or maybe I've been stitching in my sleep?
