…In Between I Drink…
… iced coffee.
I can’t pour a cup without hearing the lyrics to Black Coffee in my head, only with “iced” inserted for “black.”
… iced coffee.
I can’t pour a cup without hearing the lyrics to Black Coffee in my head, only with “iced” inserted for “black.”
It’s all finished and on my daughter’s person now, just in time for the last day of high school… ever! I was doubtful that I could squeeze in a handmade…
I think the torque in a spin heel kick is so cool and so powerful. It is one of my favorites. (365 Day 301) I had 64 days…
I think I should have more positive things to say about last year than just that my daughter got married and the wedding turned out beautiful. I’m sure that I…
Is it? Maybe, if that love is more than warm fuzzies. It would take a much larger concept of love than what many of us learned as children from…
The daily prompts in the Yarn Love Challenge have taken me back through my knitting history- from those days when I knew no crafters but said I wanted to learn…
Now, my regular blogging can begin. Now, that all of the hurricane clean-up/ moving my daughter is finished. Now that I have completed my first week as a BSF CL…