Good morning, it is 48 degrees outside, and the sun has just starting to shine in the Eastern sky.  It looks like it is going to be a beautiful day. 

Yesterday, late afternoon, I could take the guilt trip no longer.  I had Jay get out the tractor for me and I mowed the front half of the property.  I came in tired, dusty, but somewhat satisfied that at least the front area looked a bit better.  I have managed to load the weed whacker finally so I’ll trim the needed areas and mow the back half soon. 

When I came in last night I managed to blow up and knot four balloons but my arms said no twisting.  I picked up the afghan but that was the same problem.  So I have two hours of twisting practice due today.  I can work on the afghan when I take Jay to see Dr. Ross tomorrow. 

The dining room table is piled high with clothes to be folded and I think I’m going to run the vacuum this morning right after I mop the kitchen, utility, and bathroom floors.  That will satisfy the inside guilt and maybe I can get on with the balloons and the memory board. 

Have a great Sunday and hug those near and dear to you today.  See yah!