i'm tempted to spend the next few minutes complaining to you about my injured back....from shoveling and firewood hauling....which keeps getting worse to the point where i can't fasten my own seat belt without wincing and led me to call my mother to beg any stray painkillers hanging around her medicine cabinet. should i not admit this? i know it's naughty. if it makes it any better she didn't answer the phone.
but i'm nothing if not stoic so i won't mention it.
above is my backyard. the 1970s quilt blocks have been hanging there since, ohhhhhh, mid-november. i'm trying to fade them. i know. only me.
i AM doing a shop update later. probs tonite. i'm mid-photo-editing right now. if i don't get to it till tomorrow don't hold it against me.
because right after i wash last night's dinner dishes (gross) i'm going out to shop for new curtains. which i'm kind of excited about. i spent a couple days recently putting up that horrid but pretty effective blow-dry window plastic since our house is a huge heat suck. have i mentioned that our place has 13 old rooms? with around 40 old single pane windows? many of those windows never had curtains on them and i can't look at that plastic till spring .
wish me luck i find some good ones.