All is Bright

I've been cleaning all day. Well, since 10 a.m. I stopped to have lunch with a friend, who came to visit, eat, and bring me a present. Then I raced off to Kroger for toothpicks for the little cheese squares and wiener's I plan to have for a get-together Sunday. And as soon as I write this, it'll be back to cleaning. I want my house spic-n-span for the holiday.

We have lots of rain today and that makes it dreary. I am tired of the holiday music on Q99 so I found a satellite station with lots of good 1970s music on it. Hurrah for my growing up years. We knew how to rock and roll. And disco, too.

I ran into several people I knew at Kroger and I was glad to see them all. I walked around the store singing a Christmas song. The place was packed; we were like little sardines bouncing off the edges of the cans. I just smiled and went on. There is never any point in being in a hurry in the grocery store.

Better get back to that vacuum.