A couple of years ago,
Mr. G helped me set up a sewing table and machine
downstairs
so I wouldn't have to climb steps
with my nonworking hips at the time.
Since I didn't go to Florida,
I'm enduring these single digit, teens and twenty temps
and don't want to heat up the sewing nest upstairs.
So this downstairs machine set up is coming in handy right now.
I sure do miss Mr. G helping me do things I can't manage.
It sure is hard to keep having Fun Fridays.
How I wish I could give you a hug right now. I admire you for even managing to keep up with posting on your blog, much less doing things that are 'fun'. Blessings to you.
ReplyDeleteThank you for your sweet reply Maggie. I have to or try to keep myself busy to keep my mind away from him. Even at night I have to go to sleep watching/listening to TV, otherwise I'm thinking about Sweet Mr. G and just crying. These glummy cold cloudy days certainly don't help.
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