Another random, nonsensical day filled with odd and wonderful moments. Today I thought that really the truth is we’ll all look back on this time of isolation as a magical time, a transitional time between “the good old days” and the difficulties that lie ahead, which we are beginning to understand will become more pronounced. In between will be this spring of enjoying the garden, making and receiving thoughtful gifts for friends and baking some bread.
I have to admit to not really liking sourdough…there it is. But I found rye flour at the bottom of the freezer and made some orange/fennel rye bread that was easy, exactly like the recipe said at every step, and totally delicious.
Did you know that if you get EVERY word on the BEE you can be a QUEEN BEE? So this happened…
My almost-aerobic activity was getting the slip cover off the couch, washing it and (alas) wrestling it back on…(note the prep cook in the kitchen doing the dinner prep…).
The drawings continue…(I really miss drawing with these people…I asked them each to send me a selfie)
and today was a day of the sweetest gifts…(thanks Dayna and Joni…so lovely)
(and Klaus was over the moon to FINALLY get a mask..Dayna knew).
A floral tribute arrived late in the day bringing springtime into the room…(thanks Mike and Gretchen)
We took an outing (first time out in quite a while) to deliver the taxes to the accountant and get gas…whaaaat?
and I called The Art Department to ask about getting some supplies. I wanted pink colored pencils and Katy said she’d text me some choices…
oh…well…one of each I guess. AND THEN with my order I got a “thank you rock”…how cool is that?
Better give them a call and keep that supply chain open!
the mail came (LINDA!)
I wrote my blog post for Saturday while watching R’s Marco Polo to the kids…
and that’s a wrap. No weeding today, rain. Stay safe friends. Stay home.
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