Instead I am surprisingly unmotivated to go.
I will be returning some books, and picking up the requests that had come in before this whole shutdown thing happened. But the desire to request more books simply is not there.
I'm trying to figure out the why behind that.
~~~~~Spring keeps hanging on and warmer temperatures are reluctant to arrive, but that means I get to enjoy our spring flowers for longer than some years.
~~~~~I have started a monumental project. One that I simultaneously love and decidedly don't love. Strange how that works, isn't it?
The project is creating an entire year of menus and ingredient checklists.
That means 365 full meals.
In addition to those 365 meals I'm also including 150 desserts, 225 breads, and 104 breakfasts.
If you see me sometime during the next several weeks looking wild eyed and tired you can blame it on this project.
~~~~~I love my wind chimes. The rich, deep, melodic tones it produces when caressed by a breeze ... I'd say make me happy, but I'm already happy. Let's just say I really enjoy hearing it.
Apparently a little chickadee does as well. It has taken to sitting on the sail as it sways in the breeze.
One of these days I'll get a picture of it.