As someone I love dearly said…
Who are you and where’s that pink hair wearin’ nightclub crawling tattooed city girl we used to know?
Between fishing, cleaning and getting the love shack set up, there has been some fiber progress made.
Icarus increased by two rows, the freezing farmgirl fisher mitts have had a couple of rounds added and I’ve worked on a long forgotten cross stitch project. They’ve decided to do some “strength training” on ye ole floppy, so everything has been kind of slow going.
Even the play room is in disarray. Serious disarray. (I had to take that picture again since someone’s birthday presents were showing in the first couple I took.) The wall behind me is going to be all shelving and I’m looking for a comfy, cozy chair to curl up in. I’m thinking this since I plan to have two big leather chairs and ottomans by the fireplace.
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And for something completely unrelated… it’s Unconcsious Mutterings time again!
- Take ::control
- 350 ::engine
- Stand ::and deliver
- Raspberry ::jam
- Turnstile ::caught
- Infomercial ::Billy Mays here
- Dejected ::eeyore
- What’s the word? :: Y’all easy bake oven chicks, eat y’all up
- Awestruck :: gobsmacked
- Smashed :: strawberry wine
Happy Sunday y’all!
p.s. you do realize it’s the first of February… right?