OMG.......I forgot to post yesterday. Let me just think about that. After I read Deb's email asking if I was okay- I went to the blog to see...and I had NOT posted. I had NOT taken a picture. Nada.
Well, I did take a picture yesterday for today. Muffy's pocket says "What's Hoppening?" Got that right.
And that's the thing....not much was happening. I was getting ready for a friend to visit and sent emails back and forth (but we cancelled at 4 pm when a huge storm came thru). I did have a tomato sandwich for lunch. I did pick peaches. I forgot to eat supper and right now I am starving. I did sew a few strips to one of my squares, watched Law and Order, watered the Peaches, read my book etc etc. I guess when the time period for blog entry had passed......I forgot.
Before going to bed last night, I decided that I might make Muffy some clothes like mine. A white camp shirt and some pants. The little red and white tee shirt she had on last time- easy enough to make a couple tees for her as well. And I was thinking- why not put all her shoes in one box???
And Muffy needs furniture. I have the chair but she needs a table. And she needs a bed. Which means she will need a quilt, sheets and pillows. Well, I have my work for the next little while set out for me. I have never built furniture before. With small things I would guess glue will be the way to go and not tiny nails. Any advice will be welcomed.
August is nearly gone. September. My birthday month. Seventy Four. Inside I feel like I have always felt. No different. No older. It's the outside that looks different. And, suddenly, my hair is getting curly again. Going crazy. I look in the mirror and it's just not like it's supposed to be. Getting old is strange. We only get old on the outside. The inside is still young.
I am reading Ladies Night. Five women and one guy- getting divorced and screwed at the same Time. Screwed by the judge handling the divorce. They meet each week for anger management sessions and then adjourn to a dive bar and become friends. Friends who help each other. And the lead character has lost everything in her divorce- even her blog. And she starts over- no designer clothes- stuff from a charity shop. And she is redoing an old Florida Cracker Cottage. With very little money. I am hoping her Taco Casserole recipe is at the end of the book. There is usually a recipe on the last page.
I am fine. I just forgot to write yesterday.
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