Saturday, February 19, 2011
Topsy Turvy Me
The rest of today is mine, other than a trip to the post office to pick up a package. I'll have a coffee now and dig back into the magazines Shelly brought for me. Then probably down to play with paper and have a bike ride. Predictable yes. I think that's more because of winter weather. It really limits you. In my dreams we wouldn't have winter. I'm already longing for lounge chair weather.