It has been a simple day of tasks. I got half of the molasses crinckles I need to bake made. I ran out of energy and brown sugar. The brown sugar is fixable but the energy is not. My Tall Short Person is a bit snotty and fighting not to get the crud. She made the comment that Mommas cannot be sick because the short people depend on them. I said I understood.
I did get a white linen nightgown done for my best friend. I am going to add an embroideried mandala to it in white. That way, if she wish to wear it to Tantric meditation, she can. But it is a little thin, so I would hope she would wear something underneath.