Life in miniature.

 A visit from Doris Dyson was long overdue, so I gave her a hand and we cleaned the house. J went to the model shop, but by the time he got back, she was gone. We had lunch, and then J went in the hobby room to paint his new slate wagons. How he has the patience to paint something so small is beyond me. I have no patience whatsoever. Other than going outside to empty the vacuum cleaner, it's been a day inside for me.