I have spent the last three days looking for the tools I need for the upcoming Convention that we plan to attend. I have found them all, not where I intended to find them but nearby and hidden in he bottom of a pile in the closet. I do have a big pile in my sons room to put away and that means the closet will look like Dagwood's closet.
I feel good this morning; this morning I boil some water to make some nectar for the Hummingbird's that will arrive sometime this next week. Mom say's April 15th on the nose and she has been right for the last 5 years.