Yesterday I took advantage of the new organizer, and lifted out the entire drawer of watercolor supplies. This works a lot better than assembling things every time.
Just messed about and had a lovely pointless time. All the things available and I used very few.
Finished crocheting the Boots. The pink yarn lasted till literally the last stitch. Then this morning I did the finishing and fitting.
And Pink Rabbit is back upstairs, booted. Here's Boots the Upstairs Bear admiring the summer icecream boots in action.
The Boot Crochet Shop is now closed before anyone else hears about it.
I watched the Thora Hird monologue from the Talking Heads series. It's confusing that the name is the same as the David Byrne group and I wonder who got there first. I'm guessing Bennett, since it dates way back.
It might account for the dislikes registered, probably people who expected Byrne and are confounded to find it's old Northern actors in brilliant form.
I plan to watch more. They're difficult because so tragic, with funny sparks, but they're so well done.
Happy day everyone. Mine has been less dramatic than this alert might indicate
I live right in the middle of the red bit. No need to water today. I also got a phone alert. There's no standing water as of now, though we got a big downpour.


















