We are half-way through April. Already. Not sure how that happened, but it probably has something to do with being sick for the better part of three weeks. I swear, the last thing I really focused on was the last day of March because it was the first time this year the yard was mowed and I hadn’t been feeling well for days. Now, here we are. Palm Sunday. Gone. Holy Week. Gone. Saturday in the Octave of Easter, here we are.
Our appetites are coming back and we just had some deli left-overs. Brad found a good sized container of red and green grapes, huge grapes, for one of our sides and OMG! those things are like candy, only better!
I’ve not been spending much time on social media lately but I do check in on Twitter and MeWe once in a while. I decided to swap the coffee cup avatar on my social media sites for my actual photo…
…the one of me wearing the Hitchhiker Shawl.
I’m awaiting Twitter reinstating my blue checkmark. It’s time for this granny to hit the shower and think about getting ready for bed. Today was a good day, tomorrow will be even better. “Normal” is no longer in the rear-view at this point.
Rural Texas Knitter 