Yes, please to a nice bowl of pie and ice cream.... that pie crust looks yummy.
So...here we are in August... hot sun and the AC unit running. Zero Baking. Reminding me of Georgia.
Yesterday I pulled clothing out of the closets in my bedroom......decades of expensive poor choices. Lots of LINEN. I pulled the clothing out because my Son thinks I could/should dress better....in public.
In reply I got out the spray starch and the iron and pressed all my very old short sleeved linen camp shirts from LL Bean. They have a boxy shape. No darts. The one I have on now is not ironed as I dropped the spray starch can and broke off the little spray nozzle. I have to wait until Grocery Shopping Friday to get a new can.....lucky for me... most had already been sprayed and pressed flat. This one I am wearing is going to visit with a VERY hot iron as soon as I hit publish.
Yesterday's book was "NOT the book I though it would be"... I skipped around in the pages but it was not going to get any better. Today I will be dragging a chair over to the tall German cupboard and selecting a new (old) book from the shelves. This tall wooden cupboard that comes apart and lays flat for easy transport...is one of My Favorite Things.......It's held dishes, cloth and now books. The actual short romance bookcase used to be owned by an old friend. The doors have lost their glass. My friend filled it with folded quilting fabric. I fill it with Love and Romance books. The tall cupboard has Mystery, Murder, and Kidnapping. I used to read ONLY Murder, Mystery and Kidnapping. Some of it very very dark. One book on the Library shelf here at home is that "sort" of book. Which I will read...first.
My Lawn is a nice honey beige color...with occasion strips of nice green where there is permanent shade. It isn't growing....so the guys have not been around to mow. The back fenced garden has gone wild and I am wondering if there are grapes????? on the tall arbor. I know there is an abundance of flowering ground cover and weeds...in the beds and on the paths. The Guy who weeded all that died.
Well, I need to heat up the iron and get the wrinkles out of this shirt I am wearing...tidy myself up.