:: Delilah needs a new home. Or owners who can break her stubbornness. Or a house with a taller fence. Now does she not only jump the fence every time we let her out, she has taken to actually leaving the premises. Chasing her down Hurd Avenue was not the exercise I wanted this morning. That was after I washed the quilt on the bed where she peed on it. Again.
:: I got to help plan Ash Wednesday services last night. Worship planning is my bliss. This year's service is going to be cool. . .
:: I am welcoming March with my whole heart. February breaks it every year and I can't say good-bye to it fast enough!