Who’s That Knocking at My Door?
Saturday, mid-morning, I’ve just finished crocheting a hat made of two different yarns, the end rolls, debating whether to put on my jacket and do a bit of yard work, or head for the kitchen to make a snack, when the doorbell rings. Bother, I think. Political campaigners or Jehovah’s Witnesses. I... Sign in to see full entry.