Now I'm in the happy chair with my stitching and our brackets (the score is 7-5 so far...advantage Spinster). Both JB and I filled out brackets, and as games are played and results come in, I highlight winning teams and keep track of who picked them. I haven't a clue, mind you, but so far am holding my own against the semi-pro basketball fan over there on the sectional.
I don't know who is actually playing...I just wait until it's over to see which one of us was correct in our selection. Every now and then Jersey Boy will holler sometng that makes me look up, but methinks I'm better off paying attention to needle and thread than I am to ball and basket.
Speaking of my other half...here he is enjoying a little pie. Post salad.
And finally, the real reason that my day turned around. Orange pop. Orange pop in my sippy cup.
I love orange pop, especially when it's diet Orange Crush and was a special surprise in last week's grocery shop.
So we seemed to have turned it around a bit here in Hoosierville, Dearies. I'm going to grab some headphones and zone out with a little Flosstube and stitching for the duration. I hope your very own Thursday has been swell...come tell me all about it!