Thursday Daughter was complaining about never doing anything at the new house and wanting to move back to the old one. She was quite concerned about spending the weekend at home, and worried about being bored. I didn't hear from her today until after 4:00. She sent me a text telling me she'd be sending me a picture soon. The picture was of a new hair style. Then I received a picture of her manicure. The staff who is filling in this weekend does these things with the women. Daughter, obviously, loves it.
I've spent the day making clay ornaments for the upcoming bazaar at the church. I've enjoyed it.