I have had no further revelations from my bath towel. Please bear with me as I travel the path of my new reality.
I would like to assure you all that I will not be sharing anymore startling discoveries brought to be courtesy of inanimate objects, but of course you probably know me better than that.
I was in Bed, Bath and Beyond last week and there were some really lux towels there whispering, "Buy ME! Buy me!" but I resisted their siren song.
We see what we want to see; we hear what we want to hear.
I had a lovely weekend. Mike's sister came for a visit. We talked, ate, and drank some wine. We went to downtown Burlington and cruised some shops, went out for lunch and took in a movie. We saw Captain Phillips with Tom Hanks--really enjoyed it.
Now it is back to the "work" week. I have bills to pay. I have to call the chimney company again because the caps keep getting blown off the chimneys. I have to arrange for the garage door to get fixed. A spring broke on the automatic door opener. I thought I was pretty darn strong, but I cannot lift it myself. Luckily it has double doors so I can get in and out. I have downed lilac branches to pick up and take to the stump dump and more yard and garden bedding to do. Then there is the library which I neglected last week, card making group, and poetry group. I will absolutely have to get to a grocery store in the next day or two. To think--at one time I had a job, too.