It’s dreary, but in a lovely sort of way. A pot of chicken curry is standing at the ready—supper will be yummy. There will be rhubarb-red raspberry pie, too.
A fire is blazing merrily. The children are resting.
I am contemplating what to write for our next writers’ gathering. I’ve almost completed my very first knitted scarf. And I have only a couple more chapters left to read in my mom’s book.
Tomorrow I’ll drive my little boy to the hospital for his surgery. It’s no big deal, really. Still, I feel a little knot in the pit of my stomach.
Thinking of you, and I know EXACTLY how you feel. My little guy needs eye surgery. The knot is a given. We serve a mighty God – all will be well!
Saying a prayer for safety and healing for your son. Thanks for telling me about your mother's book. I look forward to reading it.
we had gumbo for supper – I'll post on it whenever I get my pics off the camera. it was FAB.
I hope you've arranged a little comfort, a little treat, for yourself after the hospital business.
Hang in there!
The chicken curry recipe you already have posted here? I found a container of it in the freezer from LAST March. I'm making a soup out of it for supper. Mmmmmm…it must be a curry kind of day!