All I can say is that I am happy there were afghans in the room....the crocheted kind, not the people. The AC is so powerful that I actaully pulled out the cream colored afghan that my mother made for me out of it's storage bag.
Yesterday, on High Street in Charlestown a rooftop grill burst into flame because Boston is living the Twilight Zone episode where the sun is moving closer to the Earth. But I needed an afhgan, lol. I am telling you, Jen would be happy at the North Pole.
So I got up this morning and went across the street to swim. Jen's neighbor installed rustic stairs and a hand rail.....good thing for shaky Maggie as she makes her way down. I try not to remember scrambing down at top speed as a child and even a young mother.
Then I cleaned the kitchen while I waited for Jen to return from her errand.
Now it's off to run errands, car insurance agent....cash my paycheck - it's already spent - and return the rental car.
I promise I'll post soon about my visit to USS Whidbey Island.
Meanwhile......my fav BMCS is receiving packages from strangers.....thank you everyone!!! The response has been amazing.