Monday? When did Monday happen?

 So the week starts.  Stayed home, other than a couple of trips to Starbucks, over the weekend. I have been invited to a less than formal luncheon, at the collegiate in Lorette, on Wednesday.  The lady from the municipality of Tache, is wanting to form some sort of inter-generational alliance between our craft group and students at the school. Evidentially, some of the students visited the group, on a day I missed, and are enthusiastic about learning more about some of the crafts, and hope to achieve that learning via our group.  I think I mentioned that many of our group are retired school teachers.  Those ladies are quite divided between "no way in hell", and "great, let's go", attitudes.  I think I want to know more about what might be expected before committing myself to anything.  I also think I could play the "I don't live in Tache municipality" card, if I have to.  Treading softly here, and probably won't volunteer for much, although I know such ventures have had excellent results in other places.

All of the above is a lead-in to me saying that today I have an  appointment for a haircut.  It's been need for awhile, but I didn't want anyone touching my head while it was still sore and bruised, but now I feel I have no choice.  My hair is totally out of control.

The other big news out of the Findlay household is that we have a new toilet seat. This has been an ongoing stress-producing process, lasting for years.  It is very difficult to find a toilet seat to fit our extra-height toilet.  David found one, a couple of years ago, but the old one still worked, albeit somewhat treacherously.  It finally broke, and the new one turned out to be wooden.  Wow!  I feel secure for the first time in years.  Now, to find a another one to keep in the basement--but at least, we'll have time to do it.

Time to go.  Stay safe ladies.

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