Sunday, December 23, 2018

Early morning, and the house is quiet.  I am the only one moving around.  A flock of small birds are bouncing on the huge bottle bush tree outside of my window.  Earlier I saw the crows flying in the sky to return to their neighborhood.  I am making a list of things I should do now that I have people in the house who can help me.  Is this misusing family members on their holiday?  Will I have the courage to ask them?

Yesterday I went to pick up my mail from the mail box. The metal container and the wooden post were on the ground in the new green grasses.  I pulled it closer to the road for the mail carrier.  My mail was brought to the front door.  I sent an email to Ken who works on keeping my house functioning. More books arrived to be wrapped for gift giving tomorrow.