I spent my weekend mornings like this.
My garden is growing. Slowly, finally. While I can't seem to convince a cucumber or squash plant to make more than a few inches of an appearance, my tomatoes and peppers are thriving.
There is sewing in my sails again. In the form of summer nighties for little girls.
I hooked my brother and sister-in-law into Friday Night Lights. Now I finally have someone to discuss what's been going down in Dillon with.
I made a big mistake in my knitting and had to rip it almost to the beginning. What made me happy is that it was only one panel and not the entire sweater.
I am caught up on laundry. For today.
This is gonna be a good week. I know it.