Happy Sunday afternoon from the rancho. I am so far behind that I'm not sure where to start.
I stayed up north with my friend for almost two weeks. Her husband passed the second day I was there. My job was to do whatever needed to be done. Mostly I listened and made sure that everyone ate vegetables. Smile. My friend usually stitches five to six hours a day. It was difficult to watch her sit and stare. No stitching. No talking. The funeral is in the middle of April, so I'll be taking another trip then.
I came home a bit tired and a lot sad. My stay brought up a lot of memories of my dad. I didn't expect that it would be so hard.
I've done some stitching and finishing for my friend.
While I was up north, my friend gifted me with a vanity table. It is from the early 1800's. It didn't come from her family, so she was not sentimental. Her granddaughter was finished using it and I decided to give it a facelift. Painted, a bit distressed and waxed. I am very happy with how it turned out.