Sunday, September 27, 2015
Sunday projects
Saturday, September 26, 2015
Sweet 1st Saturday of Fall
Friday, September 25, 2015
A few minutes of freedom
Thursday, September 24, 2015
Growing like a weed
Wednesday, September 23, 2015
I never learn.....
Monday, September 21, 2015
Just Remember
Sunday, September 20, 2015
Simply Sunday
Saturday, September 19, 2015
Restless schedule?
Tuesday, September 15, 2015
First day
Monday, September 14, 2015
Chunky and Fit
Sunday, September 13, 2015
.... Each Day
Monday, September 7, 2015
In the blink of an eye
Sunday, September 6, 2015
Oh how times have changed
There was a time when the only purchases that excited me this much were shoes or purses. Nothing gave me a bigger smile than filling my closet. But yesterday I made a purchase that gave me that same thrill. (No, it's not wool either). I now have my very own........drill!
I can't wait for my next day project. There will be no stopping me now. I also upgraded myself to a real toolbox. Up until now all my tools were in a cloth shopping bag, hanging on a nail in my basement. Lol I'm back on the attempts at cinnamon rolls. I don't think I'll ever get the hang of rolling them. These taste great but look sad. Abby is not really a fan of rug hooking but during her nap today I was able to start a new little rug. This is all that's done so far because once she woke up she tried to tear it off the frame. Eleven days until obedience class starts. (Hope I learn how to be obedient. Lol) This post was going to be longer but Abby is in "crazy puppy mode". Every toy she has is collecting by my feet. I assume that's a hint. Plus she's scratching the skin off my legs.Thursday, September 3, 2015
Rip and Tear
I wish I could say I was ripping and tearing wool but instead I took out some frustration on the front flower beds. Well, you could technically call them flower beds but the more appropriate description would be weed beds. I'm not a gardener, I don't enjoy it one little bit which was sadly reflected in the front of my house. So I just started ripping stuff out. It was quite therapeutic actually.
I had to stop for 2 reasons. One, I had filled to compost bin to capacity and secondly, I found the dead rose bushes. Those gardening gloves and no protection when you grab on to a thorny branch. Ouch! I did feel bad about the rose bushes. The weight of the snow and ice broke them pretty badly and I didn't think they would survive. I was right.
I also managed to annoy Miss Abby this morning . Potty training isn't going as well as I had hoped. She has a fondness for sneaking into the den and dining room. I decided enough was enough. I steam cleaned those carpets this morning and blocked off those rooms. She is not impressed. Haha
I hope she makes some progress soon. People keep saying be patient but.......... On the bright side, no dragon fly deaths today 😀