Sometimes people say the darndest things. Take today for instants, an acquaintance asked how Eric was doing because she hadn’t seen him lately. I just did not know what to say. It floored me because this is the week he died four years ago. So not wanting to make an awkward situation more awkward, I just told her he’s been very busy, and I haven’t seen him much myself lately. That seem to satisfy her and she wandered off.
I won a raffle basket of knitting goodies at the Old Pueblo Knitting Guild meeting this morning. When I got home I went through the basket to decide what I wanted and needed. To tell the truth it was more about want than need. I the put the yarn that I was going to share back in the basket to take to my next meeting. I shared the yarn with another group of fiber lovers. I managed to take an empty basket home. Score one for me.
