I got what I asked for – pizza from Little Caesar’s. Vince even admitted it was good.
Yesterday I cooked a special meal that Vince likes and today was my day. Probably not right that we each get a day to do what we want but . . it worked out this year. A lot of years when in Texas, we would go to Abilene, eat somewhere nice, go to T. J. Max (which Vince LOVED), maybe go to a big grocery store and look around – something for both of us but here, staying home .. it was kinda different . . again.
Today, I’ve done almost nothing except cross stitch. I had ordered some boxes from Hobby Lobby that I hope will help tame the DMC stash and they were supposed to be delivered today but they weren’t so I have a big mess of DMC on the floor . . in the process of being organized.
The phone rang earlier and I couldn’t get to it because it wasn’t sitting right by me. It was Nicole so I called her back. I told her by the time I put the cross stitching down, moved the computer, got up and ran to the phone, it had stopped ringing. Vince interjected that I also had a minefield of cross stitching extending out from my chair all the way to the sofa and that slowed me down too.
So . . for now . . back to cross stitching.