Happy Hump Day

 

Welcome to Wednesday's on 3rd and on Daisy Lane.  

This is our life -- we talk on the phone all day long -- problem solving -- it never ends.  I'd like to think we are proactive not reactive.  Unfortunately, reactive is our new normal.

Home by 6:30, after the 2 hour zoom gig.  It was a gig.  Normal.  Ate a fast supper ( taco johns, it's been 2 months), a fast (short) ride on the ATV and now it's clean the sewing space and do laundry.  There is always laundry on Daisy Lane.  Always.  Fussy and not so fussy laundry.  

The roomba is running in the bedroom -- so when the 2nd load is done and hung on the drying rack -- my sewing room will be tidy (tidier), there will be a bag of trash, a bag for the thrift store and a stack of projects to think about.  I've packed up weekend projects -- 2 dresses, a skirt and a pair of pants that need hemming.  The objects and thread are in my Lake tote bag.  It may be the only organized thing I do this week.

Happy Hump Day.

ps.  the CRP acres were full of dragon flies -- it was a dragon fly convention -- #1 says they eat skeeters ... and that my friends is skeeter heaven!