You mean to tell me that my blog pictures aren’t there? Why can I see them when I post but they’re not there for anyone else. A little slow on the uptake lately, me, especially when I have Flickr on my phone and it’s a million times easier to post from there. My kids are always saying I’m always a day late and a dollar short when it comes to technology; give me a break, when I learned to type (back in the Dark Ages, 1974 or thereabouts), electric typewriters were on the cutting edge.
Before and after pics of the French Market Bag
I hope these show! It took about five trips through the washing machine before I was satisfied with the felting. This was my first felting project and I was surprised at how much it shrank. I think I might try a big bowl next.
BY THE BOOK
At the moment, I’m still listening to Part 5 of Stephen King‘s Dark Tower series, Wolves of the Calla. I’m nearly finished and have a new book waiting in the wings, A Time to Love, by Barbara Cameron. I think it’s part one of a series, Quilts of Lancaster County. I should probably mention that this was a Free Friday Nook Book from Barnes and Noble. Every Friday they offer a different free Nook Book and it has been a great way for me to break out of the “reading rut” I find myself in sometimes.
ON THE STOVE
Thanks to a friend at work, Mr. Iknead and I have enough fresh okra and tomatoes for at least a week. I think I’m going to freeze the okra and do salsa with the tomatos. Hurry up work week so I can get started! Thanks C., Mr. Iknead and I appreciate you and your garden.
The art of a people is a true mirror to their minds. Jawaharlal Nehru