Random musings on anything, just the right length to go with a cup of tea.
Monday, February 7, 2011
Day 6 and Feeding the Soul
Home from work and there was mail in the mailbox. It was all junk mail. Into the recycling can it goes. I find that refreshing. I tossed in a load of wash and made myself some English Breakfast tea. Once the tea was ready, I ensconced myself in the settee to stitch. I love it when my stitching gets interrupted by the need to scratch ears and a chin. Once Pilchard settled down, I got more done today.
I had to get up to hang up the wash and to make dinner but we sat for a good hour and a half, her and I. This was peace.