…are hard at work. Dishwasher running yet again and washing machine catching up to the loads left unattended. Per my usual end-of-year routine I am burning the remnants of the tapers I lit for all of the festivities, sending up a prayer with each. I’m also staring at the kitchen floor, deciding when to tackle the signs of a worthy celebration week.
Ah…this glorious weather beckons…perhaps a mere walk will suffice?