I'm up. Maggiecat allowed me to sleep "late" again.
Geez. Where is everybody? Nobody posted since my last post at 6:02pm yesterday? Have we all gotten so old that we hit the hay immediately after our early-bird dinners?
Remembering my friend who died. When we were seniors, she had a Christmas party. That was back when we actually talked to others, danced, played games, didn't all get high or drunk, didn't turn off the lights so we could sit in the dark and pair off to play kissy-face. It was a fun party in their rec room. (Nowadays they would be called finished basements; back then they were called rec rooms.) I spent the day before the party making a party dress of silk pongee...a pretty pale green and white plaid.
Imagine a time when a social gathering of people didn't get co-opted by electronic "devices."
So. Remember last week when I said I was thinking about dusting? Still thinking.
Could be that I'll make a cheesecake today that'll get frozen for Christmas. Or maybe I'll wash the kitchen floor.
The list of things that I might do is endless.