Three

Ever since I can remember, 3 has been my favorite number. Well, today I'm not so sure about that. At the hospital, it took 3 pokes before any of them could get my blood for labs. At the stop light onto State Street, I sat through 3 rounds before I got to make my turn. And at the place where I got something printed, it took 3 workers to find where they had put my order. Now that I am back home, I'm going to do 3 things that I really enjoy. :) Tie on a baby quilt, sew something flannel, and work on another Christmas present for a Grandchild. I so love being at home. :)