Yesterday, I passed the twenty-seven-thousand people mark in my Ancestry family tree. What better place to spend a cold, gloomy day? Yes, I was about five feet from a space heater (because I’m out of propane). One-thousand people added in less than one month. Obsessive-compulsive??
I’ve had a monster headache from the odor of propane!! It’s too cold to open the door and ventilate my new home. (Companies deliberately add “stinky stuff” when propane tanks are empty and [strangely] that odor creeps into the living quarters.) I’m lethargic; I don’t even want to “do” genealogy!! (I don’t want to “do” anything!!!!)