I did get to work quite a bit on the baby blanket last night, after all. It’s growing! 27 inches long now. I’ll work on it today until it gets too hot. We’re expecting upper 50s, and the house will get warmer than that. Then I shall start my socks again, or work on the smaller blanket.

As soon as that thermometer says 50, I am sending some wild boy children outside.

My dad came by this morning and took that huge mound of broken stuff-too-big-for-the-trash-can to the dump for us. It looks like real people live here again.

Today, I need to do the checkbook and bills, tidy the house, fold Mount Laundry-more and go through a bazillion emails.