“When do you think the snow’s gonna melt?” my son asked me yesterday.
My kneejerk reaction: March.
Today, I checked the extended 30-day forecast and realized I wasn’t wrong.

“When do you think the snow’s gonna melt?” my son asked me yesterday.
My kneejerk reaction: March.
Today, I checked the extended 30-day forecast and realized I wasn’t wrong.


While folding the laundry this morning, I saw a hole in my husband’s work pants that needed mending. My sewing machine isn’t accessible at the moment, so I went the iron-on patching route. Found a scrap that would look OK from the outside, positioned it on a piece of interfacing, and ironed it on from the inside.
Except I had meant to use the one-sided interfacing, not the Heat-N-Bond that has a second adhesive side. Time to get creative with the inside of the patch! 😆


As I was walking in from the parking garage for our quarterly Data Services in-person meeting yesterday, the sunrise over the Maumee reminded me why I enjoyed working downtown.
It’s one of those mornings where I’m kicked back in my usual comfy chair, cat resting on my lap, and I look at my cup of coffee and wonder: did I even stir my coffee?
Delayed gratification is getting a new DSLR for the first time in over a decade, then waiting for the battery to charge before I can play with it.