We are getting ready to go out to dinner at the sorta fancy Italian place in Wellsville with Dan and Corey. They even made reservations and got a babysitter for Claire, so it's a real, live double date! Hopefully they have food there I can eat. Today was snowy snowy, and I spent the day organizing things up in the Fiber Loft. Ron built me a bookcase a week or so ago, and I've been organizing yarn into ziploc bags so I can see what I've got. Doing pretty well. It's a cool fort-like space, up there in the warm peak of the roof, with the wind blowing outside and the furries keeping me company while they sleep.

Love,
Ruth
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Dear Ruth,
Well, well! Going out 'ta Wellsville! Hope you have a great time and there will be enough non-dairy things to fill you up.
I started the cellar clean-out here yesterday or the day before. I've lost track of the days. It isn't bad, lots of running up and down the stairs ( which is good) and I am now very eager to get it finished. I look at an item and ask " will this make someone else happier than it makes me??" and the answer is almost always " YES!!", so there is now quite a pile to go to the swap shack. However, organizing canning jars into bins according to size is rather mind numbing. There were sooooo many jars!!! And when I went into the cold room to turn the light off, I found..... 3 more oversize boxes of canning jars. Well, I am no longer happy looking at them, so bzzzztt, off to the swap shack!
I am starting in the quadrant where you and Ron have your stuff tomorrow, and I am going to give you dedicated shelving---all your stuff in one spot--for ease of finding things next time you come. Just in case you need anything. Otherwise, once I get it located, it can stay there till the next time I do a clean-out blitz.
Oh, yeah, it snowed about 3 inches during the night. I haven't been paying too much attention to it this time, but will catch up on next storm.
I didn't have any furries keeping me company down cellar; your situation sounded ever so much better. I even took up all the mouse traps just in case. Where's Tuckie when I need him??---he could have carried stuff up the stairs on his back. I would have told him it was a game, and that I would count!
Love, mom
roof top
that is a beautiful picture. i want to come live there in a little shed or something. (seriously)
t
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