The suitcases are up, and I am contemplating layers.
“What are you wearing to Washington?” I asked Bee.
My sedate friend who used to only wear tailored black said something like, “California kookie…”tights with a dress like shirt. Right.
So I’m digging into my “I can almost fit into them” clothes to see what I have that will work with fall tourist weather. Levi’s, T-shirts, sweaters, and jackets….very unromantic, very boring, and very comfortable.
While I contemplated, I downloaded the last of the handy names to Ancestry.com and attached pictures to each name. I have at least one picture of every person up through great-grandparents. Layers of images all making up a life. Truthfully, though mesmerizing, it seems an endless chore after a while. Maybe Thursday I will have time to go dig out the family published genealogies that I know are downstairs somewhere.
Today, more pictures to download. Everybody needs at least one image so the future will know who they were. At ten, I have teeth cleaning, and after G’s work we are off to a vegan spot for dinner with Captain Poolie. Sometimes there are great payoffs to a day of mundanities.