Doug said we have to go to the supermarket tomorrow. Wait a minute. Didn’t we just go yesterday? It feels like it. No. That was eight days ago. How did that happen? Sometimes I feel like I am living in two worlds. People shouldn’t have two houses. It’s too confusing. I’ll be glad when my son is out on his own and the house is sold. My underpants there are starting to dry rot.
Here’s the fabric I bought to make new nightgowns.
Gloves or socks?
My son’s girlfriend.
I am very happy to report that I finished my quilt today. I am still in Reisterstown so no picture yet. I put it on the bed. It looks good. Maybe the weather will be nice when I get home and I can hang it out on the line for a picture.
I got some framing prices for Win’s diploma and wound up at an art studio down the street. I got just what I wanted and the price was a lot better than going through the school. I think it looks better than what they had to offer.
Tomorrow, I will be heading home. My leg still hurts from walking around on concrete yesterday. I want to stop in Catonsville again and at another furniture store on the way home so I’m hoping I’ll feel better. I also finished my gloves and will have pictures for you. I had a nice visit, but I will be happy to get home.
Up a Creek in Lower Slower Delaware 