Brief post. Cut my little finger on my left hand while arranging the flowers at church yesterday... those secateurs are sharp. Hard to type with a huge gob of gauze and tape on my finger. Sympathetic noises appreciated.
Bought all we needed for Thanksgiving dinner today, including a stop tonight at the dollar store for new glasses that actually match. Little green stemware that ought to play off of our red/white transferware nicely.
Went out by myself yesterday after church, because I could, and knew the week would be busy. Had a book I was going to get at the library, but found it and the rest of the matching trilogy at the library bookstore....Sigrid Undset's Kristin Lavransdatter series. And Rosamunde Pilcher's Christmas book and two little Jan Karon children's Christmas books. I'm consistently amazed at what I find there, and so inexpensive. Best kept secret in town.
Well, tomorrow is cleaning and decorating for Thanksgiving Day. Wednesday is Making Pie and Tearing Up White Bread for My Husband's Yankee Stuffing Day. Tonight I rest.
Y'all take care.
