Sunday was a more productive day. I made more homemade "lysol" wipes , cleaned sinks, did some laundry, cleaned up the kitchen, and kept the wood stove stoked. We were to get up to 60°F, but the house still had a chill inside. We got my car out of quarantine (via trailer) and have a friend working on it. I picked up limbs, branches (some 20-some feet long), twigs and sticks, while Hubby finished up the mowing. I am thankful for the folks donating masks to first responders and the like vs. those making them just for income. I found a gal who is making one for my one brother for free. Our state is requiring that we wear one in stores etc. and may be wearing them for more than a year. I'll be spending more time at home, and spending way less money on take out for sure. I mean, how in the world can restaurants afford to operate with 10 customers and how in the world can we go in wearing a mask and eat a meal at the same time? The clerk...
Inklings from the Farmhouse, embracing balance and new beginnings.