What a positive day

 I had, in the end, just 4 1/2 hrs sleep last night.  I fully expected to crash on the sofa after breakfast.  But I didn't.  I washed my hair, which made me feel brighter.  I did a small load of washing and hung it up.  I took dried washing upstairs and put it away.  I decided to take some of my sewing projects up to the Craft Room.  That set off a trail of events which had me tidying away Christmas material, picking up several small bags of scraps and putting them into one big bag, then I unpinned a Kantha lap quilt I had started to lay out.  I didn't like the colour combos I had put together.  Then I had to go in search of my tins of pins, as they weren't upstairs.  Then I did a bit of ironing, since I was up there. 

I decided no way could I suffer beneath the Really Hot Duvet any more, so began to strip my bed.  Then I saw the amount of dust on all my furniture and decided I would get that sorted and the room got 3/4 of a deep clean, with me vacuuming round, and vacuuming the mattress.  Then the bed was made up again with a bit of help from Pippi (as always).  I stopped now and again to look at the frosty landscape, and the rolag of mist over the river and quarry.

Whilst dusting, I opened my grandmother's (probably g.grandmother's) box of goodies which my cousins had given me.  Nothing very valuable, just bits of Victorian family jewellery and wot-nots which mean the world to me.  Judging by the over the top hat-pins, granny had style!  There is one Edwardian ring I need to research, which has a central stone that is orange, and so it is probably an orange (hessanite) garnet.  What an unusual colour to choose.  I don't think I've ever seen an orange ring before.  I've had the loupe to it, and can't see any chips, so am pretty sure it isn't glass.  

There were a couple of other little keepsakes too, single enamel cufflinks kept for the pretty pattern, single shoe buckles, some silver Art Deco brooches, and a brooch in the form of a sabre which you can take the blade out of.  It has "mother" on it and dates from about 1910.  There were several Victorian hat pins and brooches in a horseshoe.  This is one of them. It made me feel very close to my grandparents and g. grandparents. 

 

I wrote a bit more of my penpal letter, and then did some family history work, filling in names and dates on the family history paper tree, which will make it easier for Tam, who will carry on the research in future.  I put right a couple of mistakes I'd made on the Ancestry tree too.  

Then it was time to make tea, the stir fry, and oh my goodness, it tasted SO good.  Like proper food has always done in the past.  I ate it down to the last grain of rice!  

I will have the other half tomorrow night.

Here are photos of current reading, first of all, upstairs pile: 

Then the downstairs pile:

I have to say, watching Lucy Worsley's Blitz Spirit the other day, I am enjoying both the WWII MO books, two different writing styles, of which Vere Hodgeson's is the more enjoyable, but I am learning a lot from both.

So, a really positive and enjoyable day and I felt happy and I felt better.  OK, I couldn't go to Carmarthen as planned, but hopefully will manage it tomorrow or Friday.

It is good to feel more like my old self again.  Sewing tonight I think!