Here's last night's scene:
(Or the thought of Jeffrey Dean Morgan making waffles in my kitchen in his underpants.)
(For the record...I like the clean and sparkly JDM in a crisp white dress shirt and jeans, thankyouverymuch...not the one that looks like he needs a good scrubby bath.)
(Whoopsie...hang on a minute...JDM in the bath.)
(Excuse me while I am briefly overcome with the vapors...)
OK. We're back.
I am still enjoying it, but might switch to something a little smaller for a day or two. I noticed that my left arm and wrist are a little sore from holding such a big q-snap, and I don't want to irritate Buzzy any more than I have to since he has been so nice and trouble free thus far.
Still a bit gloomy here in Hoosierville, but we are expexted to have a bright and sunny day on Saturday, which will make a trip to Library Guild the perfect thing to look forward to! I might also have some goodies waiting for me at House of Stitches that will require a quick trip over to LaPorte, and it looks like Misses Charlene and Jane might be up for supervising me and my shenanegins.
(I decided to treat myself for my birthday, so emailed Miss Linda at HOS to see if we could get the whole Coffee Quakers kit and caboodle...chart, linen, threads, and mug. Hopefully it will come in time for me to pick it up, and on the 14th I'm going to wake up, put my coffee in the new mug, sing a rousing chorus of Happy Birthday to myself, and spend the entire day stitching it. Then...if all goes according to plan, I'm going to take myself out to dinner and have a wedge salad and scallops.)
Good Grief...all I need is a little tiara and I can REALLY be Princess High Exhalted of the Whole Entire Universe, can't I?
So that's the report for today, my dearies. Quiet...boring...but peaceful. I figure these days are going to be few and far between in the future, so I might as well enjoy them while I can!
Hope you neck of the woods is exactly what you want it to be today!