

3.08.2009

3.05.2009
3.03.2009

As I was walking home I pretended it was just a summery breeze, not freeze.
I pretended I was running up to the farmers market to get veggies for the burgers instead of to the grocery store.
I imagined my bare feet were standing on the deck while lighting the grill, instead of tucked warm inside my boots, standing in 6 inches of snow.
Finally, I fantasized that I was running outside in fresh air instead of inside on a treadmill.
So, after an evening of summer, I think I can go back outside in the cold...for now.
2.27.2009
2.24.2009
2.10.2009
2.08.2009

Oh forgive me - I've been so neglecting the blog lately. I am working on projects, work, getting ready to go skiing...it all just slips away so fast. There is light though - and that is slipping away slower these days. The picture above was looking west on Friday as I walked home. After 5 and the sun was just slipping down. The picture below does not convey the feeling happens in our stairwell late in the day. The sun comes in upstairs and bounces around until the stairs glow. Its wonderful!

1.26.2009


The next project: baby girl quilt. This one is so cute, I'm going to have trouble giving it away. But it will go in the pile of quilts on hand, because that is what I made it for. I saved a square to be added to later...I love baby animals. Again - Thanks to Carol Ann for the great fabric. It is basted, just waiting to get quilted.
Finally, I got fabric for the back of my "Madras" quilt. That's the crazy one made from Christmas fat quarters. I'm feeling really good about my progress on these three projects and I even started fabric organization with closet shelving.
So this weekend was a great one - hope yours was good as well.
1.25.2009
1.19.2009
1.16.2009

Dear Mr. Police Officer:
Thank you for breaking my streak of warnings.
I guess one out of six isn't too bad. Especially one out of four within 5 blocks of each other.
They say that things start to catch up to you as you age, and for me driving citations fall into that category. I must have looked more apologetic back then. Or found officers who were willing to hear my story (I can be persuasive). I'm not a speed maniac, nor a rule disobey-er; just pulled over for a missed turn signals, or speeding on the way to a funeral. Alas, tonight there was no warning, just a fine.
At least my husband is understanding.
1.02.2009

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