Invisible places
Lorena
When I walk the dog, I may be listening to my headphones, but my eyes take in everything. OK, maybe not everything. But a lot. Like this little lot. It…
2013
My ghetto light box
I forget where I was just talking to someone about light boxes. TheOtherBonnie, maybe? Yes! Oh. Huh. I could have sworn I commented on that post. Whoops! Hey, Bonnie, here’s…
So I had a lunch date on Wednesday…
…. but first, let’s go back, back, back in time (cue the Wayback Machine). Way back in 2006, I started doing a few knitting swaps. This was back in the…
It’s like the clown car for spinning wheels
The other day, Alana and Sharon and I were going to load up our wheels into Alana’s car, and drive up to Ft. White, where we were going to spend…
Go home, poncho, you’re drunk!
I’m starting to think this poncho hates me. – I cast on, knit about two inches, decided it was way too small. Ripped out. – I cast on, didn’t like…
Go home, weather, you’re drunk!
I think I may have mentioned that with the exception of a few days here and there, we had a really mild winter. Gainesville usually does have a few nights…
Got nature?
A few weeks ago (this Spring is just racing past) we went to Wekiwa Springs for a few days, to stay with Amy and Isaac as Amy and Tim’s parents…
Shake off the dust
I can’t believe I’m just copying and pasting this from Facebook, but… it’s where I wrote it first, and I’d rather take a long hot shower this morning than rephrase…