With a day at home, I made a pot of booyah, probably the last soup of the winter. I have enough now to last into April. Only four more days of February. I think I will survive.
The day was sunny if cold, so I walked three miles, long overdue exercise. I stopped at the Methodist church and found out that posters for a Shrove Tuesday pancake supper needed to be put up all over town so I combined that with my walk.
Over at the middle school, I watched some teachers at the school packing their cars with sleeping bags. They were dressed in Badger red, so I assume they are heading to Madison to protest.
I worked on a few writing projects. I am trying to line up some travel articles for the summer.
Tonight, I believe I will make apple scones and banana bread.
For me, this has been a slow, relaxed day. Tomorrow, it's back to driving Heather and Jacynth, this time to a workshop in Oshkosh.
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