For a few minutes on Tuesday we had flurries. Or, as my friend R. used to say, it was "spitting." I think that's a Massachusetts term. Hope that's it for the winter. :)
My haircut was fun but she cut it too short around the ears and in the back. "Do you want it tapered?" she asked. Why do I have to make choices? She showed me pictures and I chose tapered but I don't like it. Hopefully I'll remember these things for next time, but I never do.
I guess it is going to be up and down, up and down with Mom. Mostly she stays in bed and she ate her meals in the bedroom y'day. I realize that of course we all go up and down. I feel differently today (energy wise) than I did y'day. So why Mom's up and downs disturb me I don't know. Today the bro goes away for four days. I will make fish chowder. It is 21 degrees out this morning. Be well, Suki