Ok. You really do need to imagine that in the Wicked Witch’s voice…
I’m back from Savannah, GA where we had the memorial service for my uncle. I think pert near the whole church came. It was a very beautiful service with great songs.
I did get a smidge of knitting done. Dad’s sock is about to take a large trip to the frog pond. I just do not like the yarn and am not happy with how the sock progressed. We’re not discussing that I was already starting the leg from a toe up sock when I decided this, OK? I am still plodding along with my koigu clapotis.
We had record breaking heat today. The cats and I are managing just fine but after the stress and travel this weekend and not sleeping so well in the heat, I’m tired.
I’d like to leave you with something a friend of my Uncle Don’s left in his obituary’s online guestbook:
If our eyes had no tears, our souls would have no rainbows.
How very true…
Stay cool y’all.