Turn the thermostat -the heat comes on. Not! I will be grateful to have heat but worry it will cost too much.

Tucked in bed reading a book about justice and falling asleep every three pages. But I am warm in bed and some of what I read is absorbing.

Nice to talk to Jane and Ty. He understands so much about justice. Eleven is not a child.

Three candles on the altar to represent the three members we lost this year. Life never underestimate it or take it for granted.

Some see Fall leaves and see the beauty. Some only see the work.

Going out to eat for Hubby’s birthday. HB! Better to be a happy camper than a gloomy Gus.

Had to unload the hutch and it was amazing how much was in there. Abundance and memories!

Que sera sera!