I try to use variations of a few combinations of words, numbers, capital letters and characters for my passwords. This has served me well for a long time. Some area where I am not as concerned about being hacked I was letting the computer remember the correct combination. I don't hide anything from my husband, so if he wanted to look at my mail, facebook, or other things I don't care. He is the only one with easy access to my computer(s).
A few weeks ago I was having trouble downloading some fabric to use in a design contest. I never could get the fabric to load to the correct size, so I was not able to participate. During the process I decided maybe I needed to do some cleaning out and backing up of my files. I always run the anti virus, but am sometimes a little lax when it comes to the rest of the cleaning. Some is set to automatically happen, but other updates and cleaning I do myself. Well I must have done something, down loaded something etc that made me loose some of my passwords. Some of the places asking for user name and passwords I don't remember ever needing them in the past. So I try to recover the information by doing as said on the web sites I can't get into and I have not been getting a response. Thank goodness I have all the important ones recorded elsewhere away from the computer on cards in a container. One I really need I at least have the administrators e-mail address so I can write to her and find out what is going on. Sometimes I think it is IE, so I switch to Chrome and still no luck.
What I really want to announce is I am doing a row for the Patchwork Posse Round Robin. Mine will be April 27, 2012. The theme of this round robin is Summer Picnic. At this point I am still designing, but that is because I don't want to repeat what others have already created. Check out http://www.patchworkposse.com
Check back here for my pattern.
Have a great week,
Peggy
Sunday, March 4, 2012
Tuesday, January 3, 2012
It Took Two Days
My last post I talked about the TV bought back in June, but not opened until two days ago. That left the huge TV box, which we will need when we move, and the old TV sitting in the living room. Well yesterday I managed to get the box up the steps to be stored on the main level of the house. That left the old TV sitting on the floor in the living room.
This morning I said to Bill I want to move that TV so the cat's don't ruin it. (Where the TV was sitting on the floor it was in their running path from the back of the basement, around the corner, into the living room and up the steps to the main level of the house. We have two cats and it is a real ritual for them to get their daily exercise by running up and down the stairs and all over the main floor up to the second or is that the third level of the house.) He said we would do that before supper.
We went into town for a bit this morning. When we arrived home Bill ate and I could tell he was tired, so he fell asleep in his chair, but not for long. Shortly after that he went to the couch for a proper nap. When he got up I mentioned the TV again. We both decided we could manage the TV. It is a slim TV, but 42". When it was sitting on the floor it didn't look big, in fact I thought about carrying it up myself. I am glad I didn't try, because that would not have worked. Since Bill can not walk backwards, I went up the stairs first. My balance isn't as good as it used to be and going up stairs backwards was difficult for me. The TV barely made it around the corner of the landing since these steps are enclosed. I had previously cleaned the area where the TV was to sit. Much to my surprise the surface area was large enough for the TV base, but the TV did not fit into the corner. Finally we got it set up. but the cord to attach the TV to the cable on the wall is a bit short, but I got it to work. Then I could not find the cable remote. Now for the rest of the story.........
The room we put the TV in has had all the end tables removed, loose item sorted and much of it removed, so I could not find the cable remote. So Bill returned to the basement, but I stayed upstairs for a while looking for the remote. I first looked through the things in and around the TV stand. NO LUCK. So I moved to the fireplace mantel, NO LUCK. So I decided to check the hearth, NO LUCK. While checking the hearth I found two metal boxes. I decided to go through one of the metal boxes and it was pictures.
Most of the pictures were from the 70's. Many of the pictures were of my nephew, because he was born in July of '76. This was also the time frame when we were building the house Bill and I are living in now, so there were many pictures of the two story garage and the basement of the house. A few pictures of other relatives and people I did not know. One picture of my first house, which was in the backyard of another house in Muncie, IN. There was pictures of our house in Griffith, IN and a couple of floods both in IN and KY. A few pictures of my first brand new vehicle bought in Feb of '79.
None of those pictures bothered me. Even the pictures of my maternal Grandfather's funeral. (He died in Yugoslavia, so they took pictures so my Mom could have some type of closure) Then a picture came up of this same Grandfather standing the in kitchen of his home. It was such a good clear picture of him smiling that sly smile of his I just started to cry. He died more then 20 years ago, but a few days ago I was chatting with someone who grew up in the area of Cleveland, OH where my Grandfather lived. My Grandfather out lived 3 wives. I only knew his last wife and she was very dear to me. When we went to Cleveland we would usually leave after school and work. This started because my brother and I would sleep most of the trip. The trip for the most part was on a toll way and my Dad would drive all night. When we arrived at my Grandparents house it always smelled soooooo good. My grandparents had been busy preparing for us. All kinds of baked goods, but most of them were not the type we usually had at home. Mary, as I called this Grandmother, was a great baker. She made strudel from scratch. Usually she made cheese, my favorite, and apple. She made nut roll with white raisins in the nut filling and a really light fried cookie of some type. She kept that all in the basement. On the main level was home made noodles that were cut so thin they were like slivers. The home made bread had a coarse texture that held the butter. My Grandfather would make sure to go to Santa's.....a local store that made it's own sausage, smoked hams and had specialty luncheon meats depending on the season. They were all good. The best part of the food was the home made soups. I have Mary's soup pot. It is a porcelain cover iron pot. Very heavy.
I learned a lot from Mary and my Grandfather. They always had a large garden. My Grandfather taught us how to take slips from roses to start new plants. He also knew how to graft fruit trees, divide clumps of flowers and grew so many grapes he would make wine after all the jellies were stored. He had asparagus, rhubarb and mild green onions. Sometimes my grandfather would take us to the river. We may go just to play, sometimes we would go fishing and other times we just went there to wash his "machine" as they both called the car. Mary liked to sew and she would usually send an apron or two home with us. I think she made her own clothes and maybe some of my grandfather's clothes.
At least once while we were visiting my Grandparents would have an argument of some type. We never knew what the arguments were about, because they were speaking a foreign language, most likely Croatian. After my Grandparents sold their nice brick home they rented an upstairs apartment from family friends. The friends lived in the lower apartment. I remember it was near an elementary school and had an old wooden garage in the far back of the lot. One day my grandfather was in the garage and my father and I walked into the garage to greet him. My grandfather was always gracious to us and would greet us warmly. This day he acted funny immediately putting his hand in his pocket instead of hugging us. My Dad and him started exchanging greetings and just doing some general chatting when all of a sudden smoke started coming from my grandfather's jacket pocket. He had been hiding in the garage smoking a cigarette. Mary thought he had stopped smoking!!!! He also never stopped drinking.
My last memory of my Grandfather was at Mary's funeral. They were catholic, but I am not sure how much they attended church. Mary's daughter was not catholic and she "took care of the funeral". I remember during the service my Grandfather crying and yelling out "That is not right!" and then he yelled out what Catholics believed. I cried then also, because my Grandfather's heart was broken.
Shortly after the funeral my Grandfather left for the "old" country to visit his family. When his brother died we were notified to go clean out his apartment. He decided to stay and take care of his Sister-in-law. When he died several years later we received a telegraph message. The only time I ever saw a telegraph message. It was written in broken English, but it was clear that my Grandfather had died. He is buried in what was then Yugoslavia, but may now be part of Croatia. Later we received pictures of his funeral. The one I remember the most was not in the pictures I saw today. It was of a beautiful wooden casket being carried through town by a horse drawn carriage. It was so old world. Today was the first time I saw the other pictures. The grave yard was nothing like ones we see here in the states. It also looked like some military or official uniformed men lead the processional.
One more thing about my Grandfather. He used to tell us he came over to the United States on a boat in a potato sack. I knew he was just pulling my leg, but it is a fond memory I have of my Grandfather. When I first started using the computer about 11 years ago I found a record of my Grandfather passing through Ellis Island. It recorded his name, age, destination, job status, who sponsored him and how much money he had.
This morning I said to Bill I want to move that TV so the cat's don't ruin it. (Where the TV was sitting on the floor it was in their running path from the back of the basement, around the corner, into the living room and up the steps to the main level of the house. We have two cats and it is a real ritual for them to get their daily exercise by running up and down the stairs and all over the main floor up to the second or is that the third level of the house.) He said we would do that before supper.
We went into town for a bit this morning. When we arrived home Bill ate and I could tell he was tired, so he fell asleep in his chair, but not for long. Shortly after that he went to the couch for a proper nap. When he got up I mentioned the TV again. We both decided we could manage the TV. It is a slim TV, but 42". When it was sitting on the floor it didn't look big, in fact I thought about carrying it up myself. I am glad I didn't try, because that would not have worked. Since Bill can not walk backwards, I went up the stairs first. My balance isn't as good as it used to be and going up stairs backwards was difficult for me. The TV barely made it around the corner of the landing since these steps are enclosed. I had previously cleaned the area where the TV was to sit. Much to my surprise the surface area was large enough for the TV base, but the TV did not fit into the corner. Finally we got it set up. but the cord to attach the TV to the cable on the wall is a bit short, but I got it to work. Then I could not find the cable remote. Now for the rest of the story.........
The room we put the TV in has had all the end tables removed, loose item sorted and much of it removed, so I could not find the cable remote. So Bill returned to the basement, but I stayed upstairs for a while looking for the remote. I first looked through the things in and around the TV stand. NO LUCK. So I moved to the fireplace mantel, NO LUCK. So I decided to check the hearth, NO LUCK. While checking the hearth I found two metal boxes. I decided to go through one of the metal boxes and it was pictures.
Most of the pictures were from the 70's. Many of the pictures were of my nephew, because he was born in July of '76. This was also the time frame when we were building the house Bill and I are living in now, so there were many pictures of the two story garage and the basement of the house. A few pictures of other relatives and people I did not know. One picture of my first house, which was in the backyard of another house in Muncie, IN. There was pictures of our house in Griffith, IN and a couple of floods both in IN and KY. A few pictures of my first brand new vehicle bought in Feb of '79.
None of those pictures bothered me. Even the pictures of my maternal Grandfather's funeral. (He died in Yugoslavia, so they took pictures so my Mom could have some type of closure) Then a picture came up of this same Grandfather standing the in kitchen of his home. It was such a good clear picture of him smiling that sly smile of his I just started to cry. He died more then 20 years ago, but a few days ago I was chatting with someone who grew up in the area of Cleveland, OH where my Grandfather lived. My Grandfather out lived 3 wives. I only knew his last wife and she was very dear to me. When we went to Cleveland we would usually leave after school and work. This started because my brother and I would sleep most of the trip. The trip for the most part was on a toll way and my Dad would drive all night. When we arrived at my Grandparents house it always smelled soooooo good. My grandparents had been busy preparing for us. All kinds of baked goods, but most of them were not the type we usually had at home. Mary, as I called this Grandmother, was a great baker. She made strudel from scratch. Usually she made cheese, my favorite, and apple. She made nut roll with white raisins in the nut filling and a really light fried cookie of some type. She kept that all in the basement. On the main level was home made noodles that were cut so thin they were like slivers. The home made bread had a coarse texture that held the butter. My Grandfather would make sure to go to Santa's.....a local store that made it's own sausage, smoked hams and had specialty luncheon meats depending on the season. They were all good. The best part of the food was the home made soups. I have Mary's soup pot. It is a porcelain cover iron pot. Very heavy.
I learned a lot from Mary and my Grandfather. They always had a large garden. My Grandfather taught us how to take slips from roses to start new plants. He also knew how to graft fruit trees, divide clumps of flowers and grew so many grapes he would make wine after all the jellies were stored. He had asparagus, rhubarb and mild green onions. Sometimes my grandfather would take us to the river. We may go just to play, sometimes we would go fishing and other times we just went there to wash his "machine" as they both called the car. Mary liked to sew and she would usually send an apron or two home with us. I think she made her own clothes and maybe some of my grandfather's clothes.
At least once while we were visiting my Grandparents would have an argument of some type. We never knew what the arguments were about, because they were speaking a foreign language, most likely Croatian. After my Grandparents sold their nice brick home they rented an upstairs apartment from family friends. The friends lived in the lower apartment. I remember it was near an elementary school and had an old wooden garage in the far back of the lot. One day my grandfather was in the garage and my father and I walked into the garage to greet him. My grandfather was always gracious to us and would greet us warmly. This day he acted funny immediately putting his hand in his pocket instead of hugging us. My Dad and him started exchanging greetings and just doing some general chatting when all of a sudden smoke started coming from my grandfather's jacket pocket. He had been hiding in the garage smoking a cigarette. Mary thought he had stopped smoking!!!! He also never stopped drinking.
My last memory of my Grandfather was at Mary's funeral. They were catholic, but I am not sure how much they attended church. Mary's daughter was not catholic and she "took care of the funeral". I remember during the service my Grandfather crying and yelling out "That is not right!" and then he yelled out what Catholics believed. I cried then also, because my Grandfather's heart was broken.
Shortly after the funeral my Grandfather left for the "old" country to visit his family. When his brother died we were notified to go clean out his apartment. He decided to stay and take care of his Sister-in-law. When he died several years later we received a telegraph message. The only time I ever saw a telegraph message. It was written in broken English, but it was clear that my Grandfather had died. He is buried in what was then Yugoslavia, but may now be part of Croatia. Later we received pictures of his funeral. The one I remember the most was not in the pictures I saw today. It was of a beautiful wooden casket being carried through town by a horse drawn carriage. It was so old world. Today was the first time I saw the other pictures. The grave yard was nothing like ones we see here in the states. It also looked like some military or official uniformed men lead the processional.
One more thing about my Grandfather. He used to tell us he came over to the United States on a boat in a potato sack. I knew he was just pulling my leg, but it is a fond memory I have of my Grandfather. When I first started using the computer about 11 years ago I found a record of my Grandfather passing through Ellis Island. It recorded his name, age, destination, job status, who sponsored him and how much money he had.
Monday, January 2, 2012
Yesterday being the first day of 2012 I had planned to write a post. That didn't happen. First, I stayed up too late the night before chatting with new friends, so I was tired. We went into town for breakfast and to see our adopted family. Ashlee was working as our waitress and usually her husband brings their 11 month old son in so we can see him. We were also hoping he would bring in his daughter so we could say good bye to her before she left to go home in AL. We learn in chatting with Ashlee that she had been sick since we last saw her on Christmas day. She also told us her son was cutting his back teeth and is not sleeping or eating. So the father, son and his daughter were staying home.
We did a little bit of shopping and then Bill decided to go see the rest of our adopted family. We got home about10 or 10:30am. I was sitting checking my mail and catching up on news when I heard noises in the back of the house. I knew Bill was back there, but thought he was just doing something in the kitchen. Remember I was tired and the conversation we had had in the restaurant didn't make me figure out the noise. The noise continued so I finally got up to see what was going on in the back.
To help you make some sense of all of this a little background information is needed. Bill and I thought we were going to move back in June. We were bidding on a house, was going to have an auction at our house and we thought for a while we might be living in two different states for a while. Packing would need to be done here and someone would need to supervise repairs that needed to be done at the house in WI. We were shopping one day and saw a friend of ours was standing by the TV's. He was buying a 50" TV for his child's family as their TV died. He was telling us what an incredible buy the TV was and since a friend of ours works there we asked him about the TV. He looked over the specks and agreed it was a good buy. Since we had the truck and the back still had the sand in it for winter weight we went home to get the van. This was going to be the TV for the new house and our other TV would stay here until we finished moving. While at home I checked the TV out on the internet and it had good ratings. We went back and bought the TV, stored it in the back room and that is where it stayed. Needless to say the house deal fell through and we didn't take the offer made on our house. So the TV has been in the back room for over 6 months.
The noise in the back room was Bill getting the "new" TV out. We had talked about this in the restaurant earlier, but I have been hearing that we needed to get that TV out for over a month. So guess who had to connect the new TV!!!! You are right, ME! I knew it was wrong the first time, so I tried again.....no luck. We were trying to bypass the DVD player. That could not be done and I could not figure out why Bill wanted it that way. Then he said we could not use the DVD because he lost the remote. I sat on the couch and looked over to the table and there was the remote to the DVD player. Then he said he needed the other remote also. He needed the remote to the TV to be able to put the TV in the right mode. Guess what. He no longer needs that remote.....new TV!
Well I did get the TV connected and it is a nice TV. It has a better picture then the other TV. Now do you know why it was so important to get the TV hooked up yesterday? Wisconsin is playing in the Rose Bowl today. It would just be a shame to have to watch that ball game on a little smaller, but still nice TV.
Today I guess I get to put the TV box away....move the old TV to a new home within this house and cook. Well the cooking is started. I put the ingredients for two loafs of bread in the breadmaker. The dough should be ready to make into loaves shortly. I don't bake in the bread maker.
I also have pea soup in the crock pot. If Bill doesn't want that for dinner he can have left overs. I already have had my breakfast, made a dessert for Bill last night, so once I get the bread into the loaf pans I can move on to other things.....like the TV and box.
Bill went to town. He won't be back for a couple of hours due to the fact he must wait for a couple of places to open.
I do hope everyone has a great 2012. I plan to continue to pack things we don't need and sell things we really don't need at all. I am also working on some patterns.
GO BADGERS
We did a little bit of shopping and then Bill decided to go see the rest of our adopted family. We got home about10 or 10:30am. I was sitting checking my mail and catching up on news when I heard noises in the back of the house. I knew Bill was back there, but thought he was just doing something in the kitchen. Remember I was tired and the conversation we had had in the restaurant didn't make me figure out the noise. The noise continued so I finally got up to see what was going on in the back.
To help you make some sense of all of this a little background information is needed. Bill and I thought we were going to move back in June. We were bidding on a house, was going to have an auction at our house and we thought for a while we might be living in two different states for a while. Packing would need to be done here and someone would need to supervise repairs that needed to be done at the house in WI. We were shopping one day and saw a friend of ours was standing by the TV's. He was buying a 50" TV for his child's family as their TV died. He was telling us what an incredible buy the TV was and since a friend of ours works there we asked him about the TV. He looked over the specks and agreed it was a good buy. Since we had the truck and the back still had the sand in it for winter weight we went home to get the van. This was going to be the TV for the new house and our other TV would stay here until we finished moving. While at home I checked the TV out on the internet and it had good ratings. We went back and bought the TV, stored it in the back room and that is where it stayed. Needless to say the house deal fell through and we didn't take the offer made on our house. So the TV has been in the back room for over 6 months.
The noise in the back room was Bill getting the "new" TV out. We had talked about this in the restaurant earlier, but I have been hearing that we needed to get that TV out for over a month. So guess who had to connect the new TV!!!! You are right, ME! I knew it was wrong the first time, so I tried again.....no luck. We were trying to bypass the DVD player. That could not be done and I could not figure out why Bill wanted it that way. Then he said we could not use the DVD because he lost the remote. I sat on the couch and looked over to the table and there was the remote to the DVD player. Then he said he needed the other remote also. He needed the remote to the TV to be able to put the TV in the right mode. Guess what. He no longer needs that remote.....new TV!
Well I did get the TV connected and it is a nice TV. It has a better picture then the other TV. Now do you know why it was so important to get the TV hooked up yesterday? Wisconsin is playing in the Rose Bowl today. It would just be a shame to have to watch that ball game on a little smaller, but still nice TV.
Today I guess I get to put the TV box away....move the old TV to a new home within this house and cook. Well the cooking is started. I put the ingredients for two loafs of bread in the breadmaker. The dough should be ready to make into loaves shortly. I don't bake in the bread maker.
I also have pea soup in the crock pot. If Bill doesn't want that for dinner he can have left overs. I already have had my breakfast, made a dessert for Bill last night, so once I get the bread into the loaf pans I can move on to other things.....like the TV and box.
Bill went to town. He won't be back for a couple of hours due to the fact he must wait for a couple of places to open.
I do hope everyone has a great 2012. I plan to continue to pack things we don't need and sell things we really don't need at all. I am also working on some patterns.
GO BADGERS
Sunday, December 25, 2011
Merry Christmas
Christmas being the celebration of the birth of Christ makes it an important day in many religions. I hope all who celebrate Christmas remember why it is being celebrated.
Bill and I are going to go visit our little adopted family today. I must take food for Bill to eat, because his Gallbladder needs to be removed after the holidays. So instead of all the great foods that will be offered today he will have mashed potatoes, peas that I will thicken the juice so he can use them as gravy and some gelatine. If they have venison he may have some of that as long as it is a shoulder as it doesn't have much fat.
Need to get going, as I need to get things ready.
Merry Christmas to all who celebrate. To everyone else I hope you have a wonderful day and enjoy your family and friends.
Peggy
Bill and I are going to go visit our little adopted family today. I must take food for Bill to eat, because his Gallbladder needs to be removed after the holidays. So instead of all the great foods that will be offered today he will have mashed potatoes, peas that I will thicken the juice so he can use them as gravy and some gelatine. If they have venison he may have some of that as long as it is a shoulder as it doesn't have much fat.
Need to get going, as I need to get things ready.
Merry Christmas to all who celebrate. To everyone else I hope you have a wonderful day and enjoy your family and friends.
Thursday, December 22, 2011
Dad's Birthday
I am mad at myself. As I was leaving work today I was informed that I would be layed off or is it laid off at least until mid to late January. I was shocked, but not really upset, by being layed off and forgot to visit Dad before going home. I will see him tomorrow. I guess he will just need to forgive me.
While I was driving the 18 miles home I was trying to decide what I wanted to do to help generate some more money. Since it is winter and I need to get back to my quilt pattern designing, testing and launching them to get my business going again. I will be offering some free patterns right here and announcing new patterns. Actually I have many patterns ready, I just need to review them and maybe make a new sample.
I hope everyone has a very Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year.
Peggy
Monday, September 26, 2011
Wow! I love the pictures on my last post!
My last post was January 26, 2011. No I didn't fall off the earth, get kidnapped or anything else. That date was the day we put my Dad in a rehab center/nursing home. He had been in the hospital with pneumonia and congestive heart failure for about 2 weeks. We thought after a month of rehab he would be able to return home. That did not happen. Both my Mom and Dad are now in the Nursing home. They are in the same hall, but not the same room. My Dad's roommate is a younger man that is there due to not being able to walk and care for himself. Very nice guy that my Dad liked before he became a resident.
So what did that mean for my husband and myself? The house without my parents also living in it made it too large for the two of us. We worked all spring and most of the summer trying to dispose of many years of collected stuff. That was not easy, because some things we didn't know what they were and if it was something we should keep or not. We had problems with too much rain in the spring and too much heat and humidity in the summer. That is why the pictures of the snow in my last post is something that looks nice to me.
Also during all of the sorting and cleaning I was designing
for Quilting Treasures, Little Golden Books - Shy Little Kitten
http://www.quiltingtreasures.com/stuff/contentmgr/files/ad70fc9ed7c752d15c7de07ece0db11b/download/shy_kitten_jan18.pdf
and Fancy Feline http://www.quiltingtreasures.com/stuff/contentmgr/files/fc7fbd11adbcbc17d727ce55abcd8614/download/fancy_felines_1_17_11_b2b.pdf
Several of my patterns are still on their web site.
When loved ones move to a Nursing Home it means going to where they are located as much as possible until they are settled. Then there are the Care Meetings, fiances, popping in at unusual times to check on the care or lack of it. Fortunately my parents are in a great facility. We really like most of the staff and the head of the section really listens to what we say. The down side is the middle of the night phone calls because of a fall and most of all seeing my parents go down. Mom celebrated her 86th birthday today. Early this year they celebrated their 65th wedding anniversary. So I have been busy and looking forward again to the cooler weather of fall and winter.
Peggy
Also during all of the sorting and cleaning I was designing for Quilting Treasures, Little Golden Books - Shy Little Kitten
http://www.quiltingtreasures.com/stuff/contentmgr/files/ad70fc9ed7c752d15c7de07ece0db11b/download/shy_kitten_jan18.pdf
Several of my patterns are still on their web site.
When loved ones move to a Nursing Home it means going to where they are located as much as possible until they are settled. Then there are the Care Meetings, fiances, popping in at unusual times to check on the care or lack of it. Fortunately my parents are in a great facility. We really like most of the staff and the head of the section really listens to what we say. The down side is the middle of the night phone calls because of a fall and most of all seeing my parents go down. Mom celebrated her 86th birthday today. Early this year they celebrated their 65th wedding anniversary. So I have been busy and looking forward again to the cooler weather of fall and winter.
Peggy
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
What? It is January 26, 2011?
The past two weeks have been lost....I'm sure. Actually not, but I have not accomplished anything. My Dad ended up in the hospital with double pneumonia and congestive heart failure. He was released today from the hospital and is now in the same Nursing home as my Mom. He is there for Physical Therapy and they think he will come home. I'm sure in one sense that will make him happy to be back home, but sad that Mom will not be coming home with him.
On to nicer news. This morning we woke up to a beautiful scene. It started snowing last night right after dark and must have snowed most of the night. Look at the trees. That snow is still on the trees, but will disappear soon.
It is so pretty and bright even with the clouds overhead.
I hope I don't loose any more days this year.
Peggy
On to nicer news. This morning we woke up to a beautiful scene. It started snowing last night right after dark and must have snowed most of the night. Look at the trees. That snow is still on the trees, but will disappear soon.
It is so pretty and bright even with the clouds overhead.
I hope I don't loose any more days this year.
Peggy
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