This morning it was so foggy, the mailbox wasn't even visible.
Days such as these I get the urge to stay inside and accomplish a little spring cleaning, and so before noon I found myself up to my elbows in sudsy water, and Brasso cleaner.
Shelf-pottery and knick-knacks were bathed, copper and silverware shined.
I know, it is the depth of winter, but that's how I work, either I'm a little behind or a little in front of schedule, nevertheless I give myself a pat on the back for simply making the effort.
