Maggie and I began sewing some aprons last week. Well, "began" "sewing" I guess. I bought the fabric months ago. We pinned and cut out the pieces. Then it all sat. Maybe we'll haul out the sewing machine later this week and begin again.
Snow in April. Over and over. Bah humbug.
Took all my days off last week to head off to Minnesota. One evening with Paul and Mandy, enjoying supper and conversation and seeing their workplaces.
Spent a whole morning relaxing in a Starbucks, all by myself, drinking tea and reading the Formula of Concord in preparation for attending three-quarters of the "It's the Law -- Or Is It?" conference put on by the Association of Confessional Lutherans. As much as I love my family, my introverted self is yearning for another few days of self-indulgent quiet and reading ... and maybe movies.
Most of the speakers at the conference were great. Rolf Preus especially. I intend (?) to blog about my notes, not because anybody out there in cyberspace cares, but because this blog is where I keep my notes for myself. But boy, I've been doing a lousy job blogging recently. I want to, but there are other responsibilities.
Thoroughly enjoyed an evening out with friends. It was an early evening: the other three had early flights that morning, and I was expecting a late night of driving the following evening. But, oh, dinner was delicious, company was delightful, and conversation was interesting and encouraging.
The drive home from Minnesota was stressful. My aging body doesn't take long drives well in the first place. But because of the snowstorm, there was a huge accident with a three-hour delay. Three hours -- that means by the time I hit Wisconsin, I should have been well over halfway home. This is the rare instance when a person begins to wonder about GPS... (No, I don't want GPS. When we've used Andrew's, it kind of drives me nuts. Ha ha ... drives me nuts.....)
Little girls are coming over tonight for a sleep-over. Nathan has surgery tomorrow to remove one of the pins in his broken-but-healing ankle, and it will be early.
An attack of Murphy's Law: A mere two hours after cleaning the oven, the meatloaf fat spilled over the edge of the pan and smoked up the kitchen. Two weeks later, pizza-cheese fell off the pizza and burned onto the bottom of the oven, smoking up the kitchen. Hey! That'll teach me to clean the oven!!
New plan I should try for my goofing-off-on-computer time: what if I went on Facebook only once a week? Being away from the computer, I determined to catch up on FB this afternoon, but do it quickly, with light skimming. Not exactly like exercising self-control as I ought, but it might be a better use of time without cutting off contact with loved ones who aren't Right Here In Person.
Sunday, April 21, 2013
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