My son and I were over in Cockeysville and a sign said 104 degrees. I should go home. At least the whole house is air conditioned, not just some rooms. When we lived here, we tried a couple of times to get central air. It took several calls just to get someone to come and then they never called back. This happened twice.
I said that I would fix his pants for him, but I am going to take the machine to another room. I wish he had
called about that before I left. I would have brought my Sapphire, but I am stuck with my old piece of s**t Brother.
If this post looks odd, please remember , I am not at my usual computer.
“Fluffy- Knitter extraordinaries! She says that she is up the creek without a paddle but I say she has both paddles in the water plus we both like Pavarotti. I would love to spend an afternoon with you. We could knit and listen to music and talk about books and old movies. Plus I love her cats…they crack me up!”
Zippo suggested a little sewing. He was right of course. Now, I just have put on the binding.
Sorry about this one. I was on the phone.
Look. I made a snowflake. I programed it into my machine and put several on the top. I really like this machine. 
After I finish this hat, I am going to make gloves to go with the hat I made last week.
Up a Creek in Lower Slower Delaware 
