Yesterday was windy and cold, but sunny. Pretty nice in the house.

I walked E. all the way to Skipper's house. Molli was getting ready to head to work. Ray got up. We had fried eggs, fresh from our chickens.

Ray and I did some work on our computers. My Dad arrived. We had lunch, leftover pot roast. My Dad planted some more onions. I finished an assignment for Monday. Mudge left. Ray took a walk/jog. We bathed and dressed. He dropped me at the cocktail party for the Village.

It was at a really nice house in Five Points, an older house that had been expanded and remodeled. Lots of windows, lots of fireplaces, a beautiful kitchen, a bar and comfortable places to sit. I mostly opened the door and welcomed people in. They thought it was my house! Although billed as a cocktail party (I wore a sweater, skirt, and boots--Liz said I looked like a college student--good, I gues), they only had wine--chardonnay, pinot noir, and merlot. Lots of lovely snacks courtesy of Lee Epting--three kinds of dip, little sandwiches, crackers and cheese. My Dad was there and a few other people I know, but mostly ones I don't. I would say it was a succss. My Dad is thinking of joining, mostly so he can volunteer to drive other people places. He spent time talking to a woman whose husband is in a locked ward in the final stages of Alzheimer's. Her name is Ann.

Ray came back to get me and we went to pick Elisa up at 6. Molli was home and went for a run. We grabbed the food I made yesterday and went to the Kenney Ridge Community potluck.

Then TV and bed. I slept until 5, with my mask on.