It's so very, very cold right now. Mom says, when it gets cold like this, she doesn't like to do much. She spent Sunday afternoon in the recliner watching football on TV, and she doesn't usually do that. This kind of football was different than the other times. She didn't yell or jump up and down like she does when she watches the Iowa Hawkeyes. She just sat in the chair, occasionally reading, sometimes napping.
Our furnace has been going non-stop to keep the house warm. She moved our food out of the kitchen and the cold tile floor to the living room where it's warmer. I have to tell you, though, the warmest place in the house is on mom's lap.
See you next week.