I had a sorta productive day, for me. I limped up the lane with my bag of trash, a bag of compost material from the kitchen and a bag of stale bread for her chickens. Some of them are old hens that I kept for my daughter for a year and a half while they got their new house built, one, a silky seems to have a ruptured crop and we didn't think she would live long, so now all the rest of the flock are gone except her and a speckled hen who is one of the originals. It is always fun for me to throw scraps for the chickens. Put compost stuff on her garden area, limped back and read my electric meter, something I dread, especially this winter and came in sent my reading flying away on the web and proceeded to start fixing a real dinner, for a change. Oh, and somewhere in between other chores, I finished quilting a table runner for my youngest daughter.