Well we had some bad news. Alan Rannals is in ICU with the Covid. We are all praying that they turn it around. We got up leisurely had our coffee then breakfast. It was so nice not to have to be somewhere this morning. I got up at 7. Steve wanted out of the trailer so we explored What there was of Hawthorne. Then back to the rig. We hung out. Had lunch. I did some cutting. Steve drug everything off the loft. That become a mutual project. I finished cutting worked some puzzles. Steve and I took the dogs for a walk. Then we came back and sat outside for awhile. I was fixing dinner of sausage and potatoes. Steve wanted bellpeppers in it and I didn't. He is out in the main cabin sulking about it as we speak. I put some in but apparently it was not enough. I didn't realize I married a two tear old. But as usual I realized I am the whipping post. I am sure that he is acting out because he is worried about Alan. I am close at hand so I am the person who gets the cold shoulder. On another Note Steph made an offer on a house she loves. She is waiting to see if it appraises out. Hope she can afford it. I did dishes and finally went up to the bedroom for TV and cuddles.
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