Super Dry
The two gravel streets are so dry, the city has been sprinkling water while there is work being done on the east end bringing gravel trucks to our end. It sure does help.
The older fellow working at Subway has really been a joy when we visit. At one time when I had shared all of what was needed, off handedly, I had said “that’s all folks.” Oh my gosh, he was thrilled to share his love of the older cartoons that had led to his collection of memorabilia. Yesterday, when I went to pick up our supper, I asked him to hold his hand out. In it I placed a 4 inch plastic rabbit that had the right credentials engraved on the back. That rabbit had been kicked around in my sewing stuff for decades. Needless to say, our sandwich was made the entire time with a smile as wide as our 12″ sub was long. Little things in life.
Upon the quilt as of this afternoon are platoons of red plastic headed pins standing at attention. No, I don’t have the entire quilt pinned. A very good start that signaled the fingers needed a break.
Doing the bedding at our home relies on beds being pulled away from the walls. After tugging with nothing moving, I remembered I had a can of silicon spray. Just one quick careful spurt on the wheels did the trick. The most difficult task of the process had been handled.
With that I will take my leave. ♥