Been to my hometown and back again; of course, dh had to take the short cut through to 136 but he was driving the 4 x 4 so we made it without going in a ditch. Didn't take long to put away the few grocery items so maybe I can get to my favorite place: in front of my sewing machine....
Dh does all the vacuuming and mopping for a number of years since it hurts me so much to do it. He has been doing the dish cleaning and washing since last September; I cook and try to put things away. Dh forgot to shut off the little toaster oven with his two eggs in a small iron skillet before we left, and I smelled the hot grease the moment I entered the garage...he tracked through the kitchen with shoes carrying snow inside and shut it off. He's grumpy because his system is so backed, we have tried everything on the market and he still cannot go like he should. Sigh. Life is always posing a problem one way or another it seems.