So, the weather is still hot and humid, I’m still tired, still thankful, and the housework never ends. [Note: the children do help around the house but it’s hardly as if I can sit around eating bon-bons.]
I just finished sewing the plain white border around the chicken quilt. Normally I’d go ahead and clear the floor to make the (chicken) sandwich, but I am just wiped out. There are (hopefully) dry clothes on the line but they’ll last until later. I can guarantee that no one will bother them until I get back out there, lol.
Got Poe and Crichton at the library yesterday. I enjoyed rereading “The Pit and the Pendulum”. Odd bedtime reading, I know. I picked up “Airframe” by Michael Crichton and realized I wasn’t going to be able to go to sleep until I knew how it ended so I cheated and peaked. Whatever. I also have the “Politically Incorrect Guide to Darwinism and Evolution” on the beside table so I feel relatively well-stocked.
And now I think I’m going to go lie down and prop my legs up. And read. (: