1. Why is it I can open my junior high year book from 1968 and match a name to every face, but I can’t remember the name of a new couples at church 5 minutes after they introduce themselves?
2. Friday, I began a scene in the second novel of my mystery series. It describes the protagonist directing the Christmas program in the country school where she teaches. Saturday, the Man of Steel and I cleaned the attic and found the program for one of the Christmas extravaganzas I directed during my country school teaching days. Coincidence or confirmation? I believe it’s the latter.
3. The daffodils are blooming. Happy, happy spring!

What are you thinking about this week? Leave a comment.