I'm here. It's another lovely day. And I know I will live to regret it by saying this, but I don't know what has happened to winter. It's usually days of rain, real cold, or the week or two of snow. It's mild to most winter seasons. But I am indoors, working on ideas for inchie time, checking out the puter for ideas and I have to leave and get some work done around the house. I cleaned my kitchen yesterday, but have to tackle my kitchen table and declutter. Sarcastic dtr. said to me today, "you mean there's a table under there. I thought it was the dumping station." No just crafting bits and pieces.