where did the day go?

The days fly away, as Bukowski said, like wild horses over the hills. I was up early, off to music lesson...over to see Carmita to get a hair-cut.....a few errands to run....friends over for a little bbq....

I stopped into a book shop in my travels and bought a copy of Accordion Crimes by Annie Proulx - the same author who wrote The Shipping News. A few people had suggested to me, knowing my interest in accordions. I'll report once digested.

Back to house painting tomorrow.....trim around the side windows, and a coat of primer on the addition at the back...