I’m back from the bitter cold of Minneapolis.  While the temperatures dipped well below zero, the people I met at  the  Mall of America Knit-Out and Crochet event kept me warm and toasty.   Thank you to everyone who came to participate, to support Warm Up America! and for your enthusiasm.

I arrived home just in time for Wayne’s and my swing dance class.  Yes, my friends, I was able to convince Wayne to step onto the dance floor.  You might remember that he paid me off the last time I wanted to take dance classes, which was during a cruise .  He insisted the ring was a lifetime buy out.  Apparently his memory has faded, but you can bet I’m not going to remind him!