We walked to the end of the road this morning, then I turned around and came home. I was so very frozen. It started raining in the afternoon. I did a little sewing. It takes me less time to sew than it does to cut. I was such a grump. I did make turkey noodle soup with an actual turkey carcass, onions, carrots, celery and flat noodles. A little sea salt made it just right. Doug really liked it. Gus loved the yucky stuff. I should have made biscuits. I had some nice grainy bread instead for dunking. The soup was hot and the milk was cold. What more could I want?
Mitten. I’d have more done if there was something on TV!
Up a Creek in Lower Slower Delaware 