My Dad says it’s like Vegas if it was run by Ned Flanders.

by chuckofish

Well, Daughter #1 here. Thank you to my mother for covering for me while out and about traveling the state. It has been a busy month, but the end is in sight, terrifying as that might be.

In my work travels, I crossed Branson off my bucket list. It was much prettier than I realized and I definitely want to go back when I can spend more than 2 hours there. I also got to spend some time in Hannibal and I was less thrilled with it. But then again, it was a grey day and the day I was in Branson was the most beautiful fall day yet. [shrug emoji]

Hannibal Waterfront

I’ve done some more sewing–advancing to pouches with curved openings. I must say, I think this is pretty darn cute.

I don’t know why it appears to have transferred the pattern to my sofa. I can assure you, that did not happen.

I’ve also spent many a sleepless night watching this series of videos on YouTube. Again, I don’t know what this says about me. Actually, I do.

Tomorrow, I’m driving up to Columbia where I intend to buy several cases of wine to tide me over through the election. Pray for us all. And pray that I still have a job on Wednesday.

“No, in all these things we are more than conquerors through him who loved us. For I am convinced that neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons, neither the present nor the future, nor any powers, neither height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God that is in Christ Jesus our Lord.” (Romans 8:37-39).