Back On Track

Not having such a short deadline made me somewhat complacent over the weekend, plus we had congregational meetings about a new home on Friday evening, again Saturday morning and  then afternoon. Saturday night we were default-hosts of an auction wine tasting when the originator ended up in the hospital for a longer stay than he hoped.




 Now it's time to get back on track. The project today is to drag all the boxes of nostalgia into my empty room. Pictures, slides, bric-a-brac, and who-knows what-all. My first pass is to sort the boxes, not the contents. Then probably lie down with a cold compress on my head.

Visiting a friend this morning, I had a chance to look at a picture book her daughter-in-law designed from the hundreds (thousands) of photos my friend gave her. Twenty years of my friend's married life distilled into about 20 pages. A delight to look at. Hmmm, maybe my d-i-l would like to do that. No, I like her too much to try to foist off a project like that. It did show me what is possible.

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