In view of Charmion and Dorothy's winter weather it seems churlish of me to complain that the temperature here is cool enough that work outside is less than comfortable. A light jacket would suffice except for the breeze that sucks body heat from exposed skin. To say nothing of the pollen that is a yellow dust on any dark vehicles that are parked outside overnight. I'm back to using Flonase every day to combat the allergy sinus stuff.

Health care is a moving target down here also. The shortage of some medications is putting stress on the availability of others as substitutes. (Too bad the FDA wasn't keeping such a watch on the far more dangerous oxycodone; they would have saved lives.) The pandemic let a lot of people who started working at home realize that the noise they thought was the workplace was actually inside their own heads.

A discovery this year, even though I missed my high school reunion, was a couple of people I enjoy reconnecting with via Facebook. One is a quilter and has someone do the quilting on the tops she pieces together. Amazing work. I realize how much more that stitching can add to a pattern - and it has me thinking that if I do pick up the quilting habit I'd better start small and learn topstitching as part of it. I'll pull out my Georgia Bonesteel Lap Quilting books and see what she advises.

Good luck locating the plumber!