Magazine

Wish I could press a Save button on my house right now. I mean it still has so many piddly, as well as fairly serious, repairs and maintenance fixes to do (I am still licking my disappointment that David backed out of the work he'd agreed to do for us), but we shampooed the carpets and the place is tidied and dusted and, I just wish it would stay that way.
Dianne and Barb were here for lunch and knitting, always a highlight of the week, especially when Dianne passes along her copy of an actual paper magazine.