Late last evening I finally got around to pruning one of the begonias. Sounds like the precis of an existential novel.
So here's the upshot
Then, upstairs making new friends, is the very much reduced parent plant, on the floor there in front of the other plants.
It took about ten minutes, including finding the vases and carrying the pot upstairs. I'll get to the other at some point.
And here's the current state of the completed socks.
One from each of two pairs. The second of each is in progress. See how the lacy top flows into the foot? Pretty fancy.
This afternoon the Misfits box arrives while I'm at my knitting group, weather permitting
They're throwing in every possibility, hope springs eternal in the heart of the weatherman. Stick around for the plague of locusts.Anyway let's sign off with a joyful light filled artwork
And try for a happy day, everyone.






