You can make it as big or as small
as you want.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
a good weekend.
My home was loved from
top to bottom, even moving
all the furniture to clean deep;
not something others notice, but
I know.
I've been having fun on Instagram
and can finally appreciate it's appeal.
Are you there? Let me know so I
can find you.
The rain came, but nothing like
what we experienced last weekend,
although any rain at this point just
adds to the mess.
I cast on a cowl and once that was
cast off I wound some pretty yarn
from Quince & Co. and am working
on a little hat design.
I have consumed gallons of hot tea,
sweet with raw honey and just a touch
of homemade almond milk. I do love
this cooler weather.
I tried to play with my camera, but the
mosquitoes were so bad I gave in and
headed for the indoors. That will have
to wait for another day.
I finished my book, The House We Grew Up In.
I only gave it three stars, and was sadly
disappointed. I've started a book, Station
Eleven, something I wouldn't normally
pick up, but I've heard good things so
my hopes are high.
I laughed at the chicken harness photo
my sister sent. I wonder just how my
girls would take to being walked with one?
I need to check to see if they make an extra
large one because I have a feeling Daisy May
the turkey would do well.
I was able to see lots of photos of my daughter,
son in love and Emerson! Gosh I miss her.
Weekending with Karen
