The Ole' Fishing Hole in fog. I love the reflection of the tree.
I can't believe it's March already. This year is flying right past me.
FIL is doing much better. In fact, it looks like maybe Tuesday or Wednesday he'll be discharged to the nursing home for rehab. I'm going down tomorrow to help get them settled and make sure they have everything they need.
I've got an interview set up for the 16th with a potential employer. I'm not going to say more lest I jinx it. I'm not really superstitious, but I'd hate to shoot myself in the foot at this point.
On the crafting front, there hasn't been anything accomplished. I went down to the sewing room the other day and just stood there. I think I was hoping for some type of inspiration to whap me on the head. I really need to work on something just to maintain my sanity.
As for weight, well we'll see tonight how good or bad I've been. I'm not terribly hopeful that I've lost any more. It's hard when I'm away from home and at the mercy of my husband.
I hope everyone has a good week.