I'm enjoying being home this week, but I've been finding it hard to get back into blogging.
I've managed to kick the cough for the most part, but giving myself a pass on unnecessary activity.
I've been doing some cooking again, which feels good.
Carey thinks Rudy has been growing recently, and that his bed looks too small all of a sudden. I think it's fine.
Oh...well...then there's times like this. LOL
I went over to the kids' house this afternoon. Today's high was 87°, and Chloe was wearing this heavy, dark sweater. When I asked her why she was wearing that on such a warm day, she explained that she had lost her shirt in gym today and had to find something to wear in the lost and found. 😅 Holy, moly, that girl can lose anything! Chloe, how do you lose your shirt? Well, I guess someone picked it up by mistake. Hmmm, o-kay?
I went back to reading this book again. I know I said it was tediously overfilled with details, and I stand by that, but I started reading a different book and disliked it even more, so returned to this one. I'm skimming large portions and reading the parts that interest me, but not at any great pace.
I go back to work on Friday for 3/4 of a day. Monday and Tuesday will be full workdays at a local branch, which is nice. Monday is also quilting-at-the-library day which I will sadly have to miss. :(
And that's about it.