Happy Monday, everybody! Busy, busy day again...finally stopping to catch my breath before the next project.
Ruth, what a sad story about your friend's nephew. The fates are indeed capricious....enjoy your life TODAY!
All the stories about the creepy-crawlies reminds me of a 9-1-1 call I took a few years ago:
A man called saying they needed a police officer. I had a hard time understanding him at first because of his laughter. It seems his wife got up in the middle of the night to use the bathroom, but didn't bother to turn on the overhead light. As she sat on the commode, she heard a strange sound so she reached over and turned on the light. There, just few feet away from her was a 5 foot long boa constrictor!

The house was a duplex that shared an attic with a neighbor. The escaped snake had slithered into a bathroon linen closet through a hole in the ceiling, and then "plopped" onto the floor! All I could think of was that the woman was certainly sitting in the right place!
I spent the better part of the day making a poster for a label campaign for school, then volunteering at the Ice Cream Social. Our guests were only here for one night, but we had a very nice visit. Not a great weekend food wise...or exercise wise, either. Unless you count the million trips I made up and down the stairs working on the bathroom or the contortionist moves I had to make to fit under the cabinet!

But I'll survive...and back to normal tomorrow.
Take care, beauties!