I spent Saturday at the 2013 Annual Maryland Sheep and Wool Festival with two women I met at my every other Thursday night Stitch and Bitch. It was a spectacular day and I was being so good, sticking to my self-imposed yarn diet… right up to the very last section when I fell off the wagon with a vengeance and bought enough yarn for three new projects.
When not used to cart books to the goodwill, these boxes make excellent kitty traps. My office goes through a whole lot of coffee, so I’m getting tons of them for packing as well.
This is what I have to deal with every night… Sassafrass and Bandit are relentless. When MY food is involved, these two get along pretty good. They both have the same goal – to get their share of my dinner.
Mom is spending too much time sitting on the couch crocheting and not enough time scratching my - Nekoka’s – chin.
This is the very first of my irises to bloom in my new-last-fall front garden. My favorite flower, my favorite color, and my tied-for-favorite time of year (spring and fall).
No, it is not Nekoka who is feeling stressed, miserable, wrung out, and fatigued. It’s me. After thirteen years with my company, I’m getting the boot.
