Cinderella days

We slept in.  It was nice.  I was tempted at one point to get up and go to the flea market, but the coziness and the lack of energy kept me snuggling.  We finally dragged out of bed, had some coffee, and settled in downstairs.

The girl got a new record player - this allows her to have one in her studio space downstairs, one in her room, one in the living room.  And this one plays 78s --- so the VHM and her spent the morning camped out -- chatting.

I called Dad.

Dad Report: Dad seemed perky this morning.  We talked a bit about us celebrating the girl's birthday -- and he asked "well, what is Sushi?"  Interesting since I know at one time he knew what it was. Once I told him - he launched into a lengthy discussion on fishing and fish in general.  Kinda funny.  Our whole conversation today was about fish.

I made poached eggs for breakfast - I've gotten out of practice which is too bad, but everyone seemed to enjoy them none-the-less

Poached egg pods

Tomorrow is the meeting for the Bizarre Bazaar.  I'm not looking forward to having to meet people and chat and make nice. It's not my strong suit.  But I am looking forward to figuring out where we will be placed so we can start planning a bit.  I have much to do tomorrow.  We made good headway on the house today, and the VHM will have all day tomorrow too.

My friend Jez is supposed to be in town on Monday - pretty damned thrilled about that!

Hopefully she'll be able to spend a little time.














So the idea of writing a short story every day apparently is overly ambitious. Boo.

Heads

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