On a more somber note my hairdressers granddaughter passed away this weekend. We found out tonight the cause was viral meningitis. How very sad. 18 months old. I can't even imagine how the family must be feeling. I sent promises of prayers through my sister who is good friends with her but feel like I should send a card. What in the world can one say at a time like this?
Bub's and I went to practice this evening after dinner. I worked on renewing my certificate while he worked on his baskets. Long, work filled day. Work has been depressing lately with cuts on the horizon. We need a revival. Or doughnuts. Maybe doughnuts will do it.
And now off to bed to read Mennonite in a Little Black Dress. I am so not impressed.
Marina and I started back on our walks to day and were greeted by the carcass of a dead deer absolutely licked clean. Has it been that long?
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