There's frost on the pumpkins this morning. And on everything else, too. As I walked out in my nightgown to get the newspaper this morning, my stockinged feet were made aware it's a lot colder this morning than yesterday. The last of the flowers had a coating of frost.
What do you do when you're home alone for days with no Patient Husband to talk to? PH is enjoying Florida with his brother and sister-in-law this weekend. I didn't go along. I had a long quilt weekend just two weeks ago and didn't think I should/could be gone from my job again. I know, life is short and I should have gone, but oh, well. He's having a good time, it's warmer there than here and he needs a break.
So, I've been reading, sewing, not cooking, eating in front of the TV, watching girl movies while I sew, and it's been very lonely.