Wednesday, November 17, 2021

November 17, 2021

 It is so hard getting old.  Monday was my son's birthday and I was so tired I forgot to call and wish him a happy one.  I had sent a card, but I always like to call.

It's now entered the winter time here.  Last night while I was helping at the local food bank for our monthly commodities day it began snowing.  Not much came down, but this morning the low was 24 F.  I'm so glad we got the rest of the outdoor preps done last weekend.

I'm just working on holiday gifts and some of my crafts to keep me busy.  It's going to be a lean one this year as things are tightening up around here.  I'm so afraid it's going to get really bad next year.  No one who is in power has the slightest idea to make things better.  They are all off on their own agendas and may let the whackos get their way again.  


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