October 5 . . . a Monday
Hubby took these photos of the flags half-staff at the high school in honor of those losses in Oregon. I was touched by the distant of miles coming together.
I got a new top and I'm excited about it. I haven't had any new clothes in at least two years. We just cannot afford it. I really like the color, the smocking, and the way it fits. It shall be my new favorite shirt I believe.
Then there was the cleaning job and it was after 10 p.m. I got home and my feet were hurting and I was anxious to sit down and unwind. Hubby had made me some bacon and eggs to eat before class as a quick meal to inhale, but it felt long gone.