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Timing is everything

Monday, December 13, 2021

I wanted to sort out some hand sewing for tomorrow’s bee as I have an appointment in the middle of the morning and I didn’t want to take my machine and all the gear if I wasn’t going to have a full day of sewing.

I finished off the last birthday card I needed for January (except for the hand sewing) and then started the binding on a Community Quilt. I didn’t make or quilt the project but Gail handed it to me at one of our Thursday sewing sessions and I thought I should get it done and pass it along. The binding is cut and pressed and hopefully I’ll be able to get it attached either tonight or first thing tomorrow morning.

I had a busy afternoon. I had a couple of things for the post office and expected a line-up. It wasn’t nearly as bad as it had been my last trip but I did wait a bit. My next appointment wasn’t until two so I had some time to kill. I went looking at a particular shop for a birthday present only to find that it was closed. From there I dropped a deposit at the bank and headed to another shop that has some locally-sourced gift ideas. One more stop and one more small gift picked up and I’m pretty sure I am finished everything I need for Christmas and beyond.

When I finished my two o’clock meeting I headed home to get one last package ready for the mail. I received a notice this morning that my library book was due back today and I had another meet-up scheduled for the library just before 4:30. Once the package was wrapped and ready to go I sat down to try and get my book finished. I was still reading when it was time to leave for my appointment.

Once I had picked up what I needed from my meet-up I headed back to the post office to get the parcel mailed. Then I drove back to the library and sat in the car and finished my book. I thought I could sit in the library to finish it but they close earlier than I expected so I parked near some store lighting and managed to see well enough to finish.

I haven’t done this much running around in one day for a long time.

A Slow Fire Burning

Author: Paula Hawkins

Daniel has been gruesomely murdered on his houseboat in London. There are no shortage of suspects and each one of them comes with a backstory. When you add into the story all of the family and social connections between everyone you almost forget about the murder and who might have been responsible for it.

In the end, they were pretty much all guilty of something.

Goodreads Rating: * * * *

That’s a relief

Sunday, December 12, 2021

I had two things on today’s to-do list and they were both done before we had lunch. That should have left some time for cleaning but instead I did some website updates and got some Christmas cards ready for the mail.

I also got a birthday parcel ready to mail tomorrow. As I was packing things up I had two gift cards sitting in my stack – but I only had one gift that required a gift card and I wasn’t even the one who was purchasing it. I went back to my list, counted the number of cards I needed and then found my receipt. I had purchased the right number of cards. So did I forget to include one in someone’s present?

Fortunately before panic really set in I realized that I still have another January birthday to deal with and the gift card is for that parcel. Whew!

Except for those brief moments it has been a very relaxing day.

Happy Birthday Dylan

December 12, 2021

Come Together (from the Splendid Sampler 2 series)

Dylan’s birthday is so close to Christmas that one wish list serves both purposes. I looked at his list and saw Lego at the bottom of it (most of the other things I didn’t even know what they were). Sadly the Lego he wanted was way, way beyond my budget and so was everything else. I think he knew he’d probably be getting a gift card but he said he wanted a present he could open.

I managed to get him a little something he can open on his birthday. I still remember the day Christy announced his expected arrival – an earlier date than he actually arrived on. I also remember the day we were waiting on his arrival – at the Greyhound bus depot sending off Christmas packages.

I cannot believe he will be 16!