Not much was done today. We read many books. Listened to much music, made some of our own using thread spools from the serger. And made a few snowflakes, a small obsession with the ladies of the house, which were later discarded as too fuzzy for our liking. Yesterday's unfinished chores left for later, yet again. Mostly we just sat around, holding on to each other - another obsession amongst the ladies of the house.