Finding myself a formal in my daughter’s cast offs.
Video chatting with That Man â„¢.
Mixing up my first batch of sourdough bread.
Watching myself type “It is likely that I will marry again one day.” Â It was one of those cases where I didn’t know what I thought until I read what I wrote. Â This happens surprisingly often.
Making myself a bath basket.
Working on my Virginia sock.
Being mostly  lazy allllll day, but also doing small things to make my room more pleasant.
Reading smut. Â There, I said it.
Folding laundry.
Leftovers for dinner– chili lime chicken breast sandwiches on sour cream rolls.