Bitzi is on my lap in the sunroom. I hurt my back yesterday yanking Vicki’s heavy wheelchair in and out of my car. That long drive takes more out of me the older I get, so today I’m crocheting and resting up a bit. ( Hookin’ - crochet hook that is.)
I kind of feel like crying a bit but I really don’t want to get in to it why. Sometimes things are just because.
