Sunday

 It’s Sunday morning 6:57. I’m drinking coffee, feeling a bit stiff and have a mild hint of headache. This too shall pass. Bitzi just ate her breakfast and is lying on my lap. Yesterday she didn’t eat, barely drank and was lethargic. Last night I took a dropper and forced a couple teaspoons of water down her. That perked her up a little and today she seems better.

We got several inches of snow yesterday. We’re supposed to get more today. It was very pretty. I sat out in the sunroom crocheting quite a bit yesterday looking out at the snow in the back yard.

Tomorrow I’m going on a bus trip into Chicago the the museum of Science and Industry to see a display of Christmas trees from around the world. That should be fun. Today I’m going to get our Christmas stuff down off the garage ceiling shelves. Mike never helps with decorations or holidays. He’s just a big Scrooge about it.