Sunday Salon finds me recuperating from a book fair/Christmas market place. I decided to continue volunteering in the library at the Nursing Home where my mom lived. We had gotten a large amount of books that I felt were not suitable to the residents there, so I put them out for sale. It was a good buy kind of thing. We did o.k. with them. To my surprise there were very few volunteers, like only "me". Sad! Anyway, the sale went well and I have only a few books to send off to the goodwill. I've been writing Christmas Cards, and those have been completed as well. I then spent the evening with my sister and brother in law, and attended a memorial service for all those who had passed away in this past year, my Mom was one of those. The service was very well organized and thoughtful, but you can imagine how drained I am today.
So quite probably I will feel accomplished if the dishes are done and supper is made. Beyond that, things look bleak.
I've been reading a book by a Canadian Author and I'm giving up, it just too boring. I want to scream, "get on with the story". I am about to return it, but feel unpatriotic and will continue. I won't mention the author at this point, I'll give it one more chance and then I'll let you all know how it goes. Let's put it this way she's no Lynwood Barcley.
Have a good week. I shall try.