Difficult Times
We are going to be in difficult times when winter pokes its head out again. In the mean time, in between time, I am enjoying this spell of spring-time temps.
Shh. I did not tell Dennis I left a window cracked open over-night in the bathroom. There was no wind to speak of that would have given me away with a curtain flying.
Our GE stackable laundry set-up got a good work out today. As the loads were swapped out via Dennis, I was in the folding venue. All is tidied up and put where it belongs. A great feeling. I went down into the studio to bring up some paper products from the cistern closet. I got way-laid.
I couldn’t help but sit at the sewing machine. Before long, I had a dust brush under the hood. Cleaning the machine is the best way to be able to do what is wanted or needed without any problems. Putting in a new needle is a smart thing to do . . . often. My thread of choice and color are locked and loaded. I am hoping Monday will be a stitching day.
For the rest of this Saturday, I am perched in the cherry red chair with either stitching or reading on either side. Dennis has decided that Maria’s pot-pies are going to be for supper. Sounds good to me.
With that I will take my leave. ♥