This month is slowly coming to an end. Every time we drive down the main road here it seems the traffic is multiplying faster than there is room to fit it all. In other words we've outgrown the city. The worst thing about it is that when the traffic light changes people won't accelerate. They are so s -l - o - w.....it drives me insane. Or the other thing is they will be talking on their cell phone and not see the light changes. Yes, and they keep expanding all the communities to make more homes for people to buy. Where is it all going to end? Maybe they will invent the flying cars that you see on the futuristic movies that run on a sort of monorail like they have at Disney World. Also, the roads are in very bad condition this winter. Lot's of pot holes.
I awoke before midnight and couldn't go back to sleep. I think it's the Thomas Perry book I'm reading. It is so thrilling that I can hardly put it down. I was going to save it for last, but I took it with me yesterday to the doc's office and got engrossed in it. After coming home and getting DH squared away, laundry put up, and fetching and carrying, and putting dinner on the table I just read the rest of the day until bedtime.
Aunt Maye I am a crafter who fell in love with crochet back in 1987. A little lady from the church where I worked taught me how and gave me my first crochet hook, size 7 steel. I started out making collars, doilies, and filet crochet edging. I didn't learn to make afghans until a few years ago. I bought up a bunch of yarn at the thrift shop and learned how to make a granny square. I made a small afghan with the yarn and it was pretty, but it was an odd size so I gave it back to the thrift shop to sell. I love those old fashioned granny sq. afghans, the ones made with wool. I had to stop crocheting because I'm now allergic to the fibers from the yarn. I learned how to do Plastic Canvas about the same time I made the afghan. It's fun, but pulling that yarn through the plastic made me even more allergic. I had to just stop.
I'm going to go drink my coffee and read some more. Maybe I'll go back to bed. Peace & Plenty.
I awoke before midnight and couldn't go back to sleep. I think it's the Thomas Perry book I'm reading. It is so thrilling that I can hardly put it down. I was going to save it for last, but I took it with me yesterday to the doc's office and got engrossed in it. After coming home and getting DH squared away, laundry put up, and fetching and carrying, and putting dinner on the table I just read the rest of the day until bedtime.
Aunt Maye I am a crafter who fell in love with crochet back in 1987. A little lady from the church where I worked taught me how and gave me my first crochet hook, size 7 steel. I started out making collars, doilies, and filet crochet edging. I didn't learn to make afghans until a few years ago. I bought up a bunch of yarn at the thrift shop and learned how to make a granny square. I made a small afghan with the yarn and it was pretty, but it was an odd size so I gave it back to the thrift shop to sell. I love those old fashioned granny sq. afghans, the ones made with wool. I had to stop crocheting because I'm now allergic to the fibers from the yarn. I learned how to do Plastic Canvas about the same time I made the afghan. It's fun, but pulling that yarn through the plastic made me even more allergic. I had to just stop.
I'm going to go drink my coffee and read some more. Maybe I'll go back to bed. Peace & Plenty.
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