Another quiet day here on my corner. I can hear the whine of the grain vac as the semi's are loaded across the street at our grain elevator. We moved here in 1965 and things have changed a bit. No longer are small pickup trucks and wagons used to bring grain in to the elevator but now it is semis. My three small boys are now grown and have married with families of their own but I have been blessed to have them all live within a mile of us.

Who is the "us"? My husband of 51 years and Maizey our Golden Retriever and SkatterKat our calico kitty.

What will today bring? A meal to cook for Leon and my grandson Kevin who works with us, laundry to do, the usual tasks that make a house run somewhat smoothly. Maybe even a chance to get into my quilt room and sew a little? Well, I guess I would have to clean off that cutting table to be able to work. Then...the decision of which UFO to work on first.