Macaroni Western Saturday night--Ray is the one with the black mustache (4th from left)--Captain in foreground

Yesterday morning we had pancakes, walked a little, and headed to the Fellowship. The driving in our neighborhood still had some scary spots and we saw one vehicle off the road on the way in. The choir sang one of my favorites: I am Determined. And Rev. Allison did an awesome job speaking about white privilege. Meredyth F. was there; she has applied to seminary and wanted to meet her.

When we got home about 1, my parents had been there and done their laundry and left a note that they would be back in a few hours. Leftovers for lunch. Made pumpkin bread in the toaster oven, with moderate success. Burned on top and raw in the middle. But tasty.

We did some outdoor working, letting the chickens out in the snow and moving their coop and even shoveling the manure away. Cameron (who was not out at the same time as the chickens) still enjoyed running around in the snow. Ray split and moved a lot of wood, in case we get more cold dark days.

I made supper, including cutting up fruit for salad. Did a little knitting. Watched a few shows on TV and actually went to bed when I started to feel sleepy. Didn't wake up until 6:45!