Today after a trip to town on errands I tackle the cavernous clothes closet in my bedroom. Why wait for the big jobs to scream my name? I hear their whimpers from the stacks of unloved, never-worn-lately sweaters.
We had a little breakfast of eggs, oranges, and hash browns... I simmered a little soup for later, and we are keeping an eye to the impending storms. Such violent weather everywhere in the Midwest last night. My heart goes out to everyone in harm's way.