Yeah, I’m Listening. (365 Day 86 Photo)
We are just about there, peoples.
Maybe it’s the cut-offs I tried to hem in high school; they ended up shorter in front than in back. Or it may be the lining I sewed into this…
I was going for a Welcome Back, Carter but … anyone remember Benita Bizarre? (day 82) I’m feeling reclusive and grouchy today. Little things like full trashcans and a coat…
I’m combining some days because this little family trip took three days. The point was to hike Enchanted Rock all day one Saturday. This is the Texas Hill country, which…
There are only two projects on my needles: a tv knit (Drift’s Ridge) and a cabled knit (Offshore V-Neck). All is as it should be. A few weeks ago I…
Pinterest is the new vortex that’s sucking up my free time. It’s replaced my ripped out magazine pages and is certainly prettier than a bookmarks folder. It’s like blog reading…
Today started with a migraine, a mad rush around the mess my daughter left in my bathroom to get ready, tripping over stuff my son was supposed to put away,…
