It's day one minus the sugar rush. (Yes I know it is January 5th already! Give me a break!) Chinook winds bring on the headache! Caffeine I need you now!
So I dropped off the knitting needles and a ball of yarn to my Grandma who is 100 years old. Her dining companion stated,"She can't hear you!" "It's me Caron." "She can't see you!"She retorted when Grandma got my name wrong. "Heck no! She's just punishing me for not visiting more often!"