This evening, Steed and I did a normal, everyday chore: we set the table. There’s flatware, serving utensils, plates, my water…well, I can’t safely do an open glass of water, so the Guru had to do his own, but I marshaled the rest!
Well, ehem, not the food.
13 August 2017 at 8:07 am
kayak woman says:
Yay for small victories. I remember how triumphant I felt when my broken right pinky was strong enough that I could safely pick up the work coffee carafe.