Ever find an hour in an old pair of jeans ?
You don’t know what I mean? I don’t either. But, the thought came to me about the time I normally think, oh gawwwd, what’s for dinner … not a soul in the house, I’m not hungry and if I were, I’m not picky. So, what to do with this found hour or three?
I watered thirsty plants, entertained a very needy parrot, made cookies and caught up on projects. What a rewarding find. Thank you world.