An Angel and a nut

Getting to be my new normal...getting going later than what was usual. I really do not mind...I no longer think I must get up and going. The day seems to be starting as cloudy again but I am hearing the weather report that it will reach 72 later today. Speaking of later today, Glenda and Don are hosting a Pot Luck lunch, Yesterday I went over to help get it all set up and I brought a little something for Glenda..

an angel made from a doily...one of the many that Glenda recently gave to me.

this angel has wings of feathers....love using feathers. Simple but one of a kind. Adding to the uniqueness is that there is a little bit of tatter with the doily. Next is to make one for me with one of the other doilies.
The other day while out for errands, every time I made a turn I would hear this rolling sound.... like a marble rolling across the window. As soon as I landed at my destination I began to run my hand across the window and will admit it was not easy...short reach! I could not find anything so I though maybe I imagined it. On the return drive it began again. I pulled into a parking lot and once again began to find this noise. I again found nothing. A couple of days later it happened again. I was going nuts trying to find this noise thing. This was going to dive me nuts and I thought I will go to the dealership to have them help me. Once home I grabbed a flash light and a mirror to try to see into the vent area. All of a sudden there it was...

I have no idea where this came from. There are not many trees in our the various parking lots and I do not recall parking under any. I tend to avoid them so the birds can not leave a deposit on my car. But this little nut drove me nuts for many days. Where was it you ask? Not on the inside of the car where I kept looking... no; it was in the well where the windshield wipers are. I am so glad I did not foolishly go to the dealership where I am sure they would think I was the nut.
All my packages are now out for delivery some arriving today and the rest on Monday. I have never been so late with it all. Just could not get it going. It is not that I do not have the Christmas spirit, I just needed a push. Finally the "me" gave "myself and I" a push.
There were places Denny and I would go during this time to enjoy the decorations and at night where "snow" would fall while we drank a cup of coffee sitting on a bench. I find it difficult to be taking off by myself. I may go off this week and see where I land. I really do not like driving distances or at night but it is what it is. Right now I should be going off to swish some laundry and walk the Bissell. Making the bed is a good idea too. Glad to have you visit. Thank you for the kind words and for your friendship.