In the closet. It has felt (incredibly) terrible to know I have very little in the Magic Closets in this color way- the strip on top with loose threads. From Dee. This is all I could find. Close but no cigar.
I thought, seriously, about a drive across the bridge into Trump territory (next Town over) and the JoAnn's. But then decided there wasn't much chance of finding anything. There is a quilt shop in Freeport but last time I went- well, very traditional. Not me. Anymore. If ever. I could mix paint. Paint cloth this color. That is more likely to be successful. I'm good at mixing color. I'll give the mail service another day. See if I get any...mail.
I didn't read yesterday. I watched two Hallmark Movies. Not completely. I don't have the emptiness of heart to watch them completely anymore (blame Hallmark Bingo). And I had to hit the channel changing button when they got to the always awkward kiss. Cringe-worthy. They hadn't gone all crazy with the curling iron in either of the movies I watched. Which was great. Used to be Hallmark would accidentally manage to discover "heat" but they must have scrubbed that clean off the scripts. Now they concentrate on AWKWARD.
I made the Football Pizza early- and then ice cream. Then Football. It was raining during the game in Boston and it was also raining here in Maine about 2 hours away.--by car on a clear highway. We did a lot of driving back in the day. And most of it started by driving thru Boston. And ended in Florida.
That last kick. Being a field goal kicker has to be the worst job in football. I also watched the Cowboy's game. Really good. Brand new quarterbacks. And old ones just back from reconstruction surgery. Seems like football is undergoing a massive change. I'm liking it.