on thursday mornings i drag myself out of bed at 5:45 to cook breakfast at the inn. there are several problems with this scenario one being i have breakfast at 6am and am then famished by 10 and ready for a nap by noon. the dishwasher’s coffee gets me going pretty well for a few hours but then i get grumpy and sleepy and i call the rest of the day pretty much shot as i don’t get over it. so today is perfect because it’s chilly and rainy outside so there’s no way i can work in the garden. that leaves stitching in front of the fire watching a movie and wandering out to the new studio to admire our handiwork.

on thursday mornings i drag myself out of bed at 5:45 to cook breakfast at the inn. there are several problems with this scenario one being i have breakfast at 6am and am then famished by 10 and ready for a nap by noon. the dishwasher’s coffee gets me going pretty well for a few hours but then i get grumpy and sleepy and i call the rest of the day pretty much shot as i don’t get over it. so today is perfect because it’s chilly and rainy outside so there’s no way i can work in the garden. that leaves stitching in front of the fire watching a movie and wandering out to the new studio to admire our handiwork.

here we go again. i know it’s crazy and yet i can’t help myself. the very definition of crazy. the studio is moving again. just when it was fantastic especially with the new light fixture and the new closet shelves…

there are reasons. perfectly sound ones and i’m sure there will be perfectly good reasons for the next time as well. for the moment i’m just grateful that tearful dishwasher is my partner. he just looks me dead in the eyes and says “whatever you want baby” no matter what madness comes out of my mouth.

i’m a lucky girl.

here we go again. i know it’s crazy and yet i can’t help myself. the very definition of crazy. the studio is moving again. just when it was fantastic especially with the new light fixture and the new closet shelves…

there are reasons. perfectly sound ones and i’m sure there will be perfectly good reasons for the next time as well. for the moment i’m just grateful that tearful dishwasher is my partner. he just looks me dead in the eyes and says “whatever you want baby” no matter what madness comes out of my mouth.

i’m a lucky girl.

last night i had a dream that i was visiting my friend Allene who in for real life lives in the desert but in the dream she lived by the ocean which she loves. we were laying on the sand and the water receded and opened up to a cave that was filled with boxes of all sizes and we grabbed at the smallest ones right at the entrance to the cave and they were filled with…something. i can’t remember what! argh.

it reminded me of this http://www.nytimes.com/2009/11/10/health/10mind.html?_r=1&ref=science
especially since i was looking for a box yesterday to send her something.  i didn’t find the right size box.

yet.

the stitching continues…

last night i had a dream that i was visiting my friend Allene who in for real life lives in the desert but in the dream she lived by the ocean which she loves. we were laying on the sand and the water receded and opened up to a cave that was filled with boxes of all sizes and we grabbed at the smallest ones right at the entrance to the cave and they were filled with…something. i can’t remember what! argh.

it reminded me of this http://www.nytimes.com/2009/11/10/health/10mind.html?_r=1&ref=science
especially since i was looking for a box yesterday to send her something.  i didn’t find the right size box.

yet.

the stitching continues…

again?

already?

i’m pretending it’s snowing outside this morning and we have no heat. the no heat part is not pretend. brrr.

again?

already?

i’m pretending it’s snowing outside this morning and we have no heat. the no heat part is not pretend. brrr.

at the seaside. the seaweed “heart” has held up pretty well though it sheds a little when handled.
i missed the beach walk this morning because it’s chilly and i’m lazy and it’s early. why are we up so early on a sunday morning? it may have something to do with going to bed at 8.

at the seaside. the seaweed “heart” has held up pretty well though it sheds a little when handled.
i missed the beach walk this morning because it’s chilly and i’m lazy and it’s early. why are we up so early on a sunday morning? it may have something to do with going to bed at 8.

Lost
my sean penn book. where are you?

Lost
my sean penn book. where are you?

i like fridays which i am today renaming fridYAY!
it is both beginning and end.
good morning and good night.

i like fridays which i am today renaming fridYAY!
it is both beginning and end.
good morning and good night.

i’ve been going through my old books. i love them and i loved making them. this Peking Man is from then and

this blue fruit is from now.

it be here now.

i’m watching too much 30 Rock.